This sound reminds me of the grace
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I forget too soon
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Cause I'm quick to assume
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That the clouds will clear on their own
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When I know it's the sun shining through
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Look left to right
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I assure you the hope that you're seeking
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Will only take pursuing to find
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Patience now
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Our mind so relentless
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Yet afraid of what lies underneath
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The waves are crashing down around me
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I'm finding that bravery is measured by faith
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Take a bow
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The curtain is closing
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But you're busy selling lies to the crowd
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We seem so strong
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Presenting every fear as a joke
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When we know that our darkness is real
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Who needs the light
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Our performance is better without
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I need to find something to pull me back down
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From way up here nothing is as clear as it should be
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Colors they fade as winter claims our breath
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When summer comes I'll speak new truth
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For now my lips are frozen blue
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My eyes are opened
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Brand new light casts a shadow against the sky
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The Sound Of Grace
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| The Workday Release |
