copyright Crystal Lewis, Michael W. Smith
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My thoughts they overwhelm me
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My mind cannot contain
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The pain that is within me
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Why
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I long for understanding
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I live to know the peace
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that comes from being sure of something
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My eyes are blind to your ways oh Lord
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Yet I've seen you love and care, so
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I rest in your knowing
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Though I may not know
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I take on your strength as though it were my own
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Standing on the promises your word for me provides
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I find therein the answer
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To the question Why...
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My complaint today is bitter
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But sweet is your reply
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My questioning still lingers though why
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You know each road I travel down
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My heart and Yours are one
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But I just don't see the good in all this
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My eyes are blind to your ways oh Lord
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yet I've seen you love and care so...
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I rest in your knowing
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Though I may not know
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I take on your strength as though it were my own
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Standing on the promises your word for me provides
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I find therein the answer
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To the question Why...
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Through suffering and sorrow
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Comes peace beyond belief
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For our present set of circumstances
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Serve only to remind us of the gold we can't yet see
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Why
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Crystal Lewis |