| Death awaits us all as we walk this path
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| Though different endings, in His light or in His wrath
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| We never know what awaits
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| For every loved one lost I see the pain in every heart
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| And still we all must pay the cost our sin has kept us apart
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| So you’ve got the world
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| Gripping your life in your hands
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| Taking for granted the breath in your lungs
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| But death has a voice
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| Singing to us «Make your stand!»
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| Death is ever certain we all share this fate
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| I watched you go away (Know it was coming)
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| Vanished and we didn’t know it (We didn’t know it)
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| I sat and watched and prayed (We didn’t know it)
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| God has called your name (We didn’t know it)
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| In death we see that we are just as vapors
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| And life has become what we all do savor
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| When all is lost and taken away
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| Endless nights to weep and pray
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| We’re letting it all out and it feels so quiet
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| For every loved one lost I see the pain in every heart
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| And still we all must pay the cost our sin has kept us apart
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| Still in these bodies feeling fragile with the same fate
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| Never knowing if our time fills or death awaits
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| While our hearts are pounding inside we’ll fight and not break
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| To my King I will confide my everything
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| In death we see that we are just as vapors
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| And life has become what we all do savor
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| When all is lost and taken away
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| Endless nights to weep and pray
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| We’re letting it all out and it feels so quiet
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| Still I’ll walk Your path for You write my story
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| And I’ll count the days till I see Your glory
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| Still I’ll walk Your path for You write my story
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| And I’ll count the days till I see Your glory
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| You will clothe us in spotless white
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| I’ll sing to Your glories, what a beautiful sight
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| A host of saints and all the angels
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| With no constraints and nothing painful
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| We’ll sing these songs and You will listen
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| In the Book of Life our names are written |