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| "All day long we are sinking like stones into the shadow of Your kindness. In this shade between the wingspan of Your face is the only place where we can bed these burdens down. So i lift my eyes up to the hills, who is gonna help me now? |
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| You're my only hope, tangled hope, in the great ridiculous way You love. It is the only way to live. There's no escape, when we are like a deer into the headlights of Your praise. Lift my eyes up to the hills, who is gonna help me now? |
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| You're my only hope and You come like the sun, pockets full of redemption. And You come with the sun." |
-Lyrics by John Mark McMillan
