Written by Cindy Morgan
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If what you thought was the truth is a lie
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And what you fought to keep on breathing has died
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You face the lonely nights and wrestle with the dark
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And you reach to find the love to fill the space inside your heart
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It's hard to put it into words the way you feel
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It's an ache and emptiness that lingers still
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Are you a victim of the past without a trace of hope in sight?
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And it all goes by so fast without a way to make it right
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If you worry, don't worry
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God will come and wrap His arms around you
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It wouldn't be too much
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For Him to love you as He found you
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And it may seem like you're too far gone
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But He loves you like His only Son
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And He will come
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He will come
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From the bounty of a river there's a flow
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And from the beauty of the Father's heart's a home
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That never leaves you empty no, and never leaves you bare
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So come and bring your guilt and shame
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Come and leave it there
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If you're willing, He is willing
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Oh, you don't have to be worthy
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You don't have to be anything but willing to fall into His arms
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Willing to fall into His arms
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He Will Come
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Mandisa |