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Where You Belong/Turn Your Eyes On Jesus
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When you¢¥re dull from all that glitters,
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when you¢¥re thoughts have a hollow ring,
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when you can¢¥t escape from the feeling you¢¥re getting it wrong...
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All your foolproof plans seem foolish,
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all your status is status quo,
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all your really need to know is where you belong.
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Turn your eyes upon Jesus.
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Look full in his wonderful face.
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And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
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in the light of his glory and grace.
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I was used to the cold for so long that couldn¢¥t feel anything.
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And I shivered and stared like a beggar who won¢¥t lift his hands.
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I was numb until he touched me.
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I was deaf until he heard.
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I was senseless ¢¥til I met the one who understands.
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Turn your eyes upon Jesus.
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Look full in his wonderful face.
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And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
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in the light of his glory and grace.
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Where You Belong/Turn Your Eyes On Jesus
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