Before there was anything
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I loved you endlessly
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There are no words to make way for this truth
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This love for you inside of Me
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And if I paint a sky with bronze
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Or blanket you with stars
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It's not enough to prove to you
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This love inside My heart
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What if I knit you together
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Inside your mother, with artistry?
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Crafted in My very image
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Because I need you here with Me
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What if I gave everything
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Just to have you close to Me?
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What if My love was the only truth
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Would you believe it could set you free?
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There isn't anything
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That you could ever do
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Not death or life, not depth or height
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Can ever take My love from you
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There is no greater love than this
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That a man should lay his life
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Down for his friends
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And though I already have
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I'd do it all again
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Regenerative are My bones and My skin
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My nerves are dismayed by intrusion
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Yet if you are gone, for short or for long
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It all aches with no sought restitution
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I would do anything for you
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It's obvious and in plain view
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Like the life that I've laid before you
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Everything that I've done is for you
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So look for me with open eyes
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Knock and I will open the door
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I have loved you before there was time
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And I will love you forever more
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The Dirt (Alpha)
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