Take a breath, I close my eyes
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I am lost but try to find
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What it is, in this life
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That gives me strength enough to
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fight for something more
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Well God knows my feet are aching
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And I¡¯ve got mountains ahead to climb¡¦
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One way at a time,
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I will try to lend these broken hands of mine
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Give me strength, be my light,
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One way at a time
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These walls will fall and fill our empty souls
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Give me strength, help me guide
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These broken hands of mine
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The sky is grey it clouds your world
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Clear the air child, break the mold
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Find a place, in your heart
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To build a shelter from this cold and winding road
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Well God knows you¡¯re barely standing
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But you¡¯ve got to carry this heavy load¡¦
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One way at a time
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I will try to lend these broken hands of mine
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Give me strength, be my light
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One way at a time, the peace will grow
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And fill our empty souls
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Give me strength, help me guide
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These broken hands of mine
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What if there¡¯s more?
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What if there¡¯s more?
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What if there¡¯s more than this?
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What if there¡¯s more out there?
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These Broken Hands Of Mine
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Joe Brooks |