Control, I give up control, I can't carry this alone
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I've tried for so long, I've tried to make it on my own
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Now dreams are scattered on the ground
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And now I'm on my knees
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I, I can't help myself, I can't help myself
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I'm gonna run to You
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I, I can't help myself, I can't help myself
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I'm gonna run to You, run to You
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Weak, there are times I'm weak
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If my scars could speak they'd say that grace is my only hope
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Grace is showing me the way to where all my shadows disappear
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And healing waits for me
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I, I can't help myself, I can't help myself
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I'm gonna run to You
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I, I can't help myself, I can't help myself
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I'm gonna run to You, run to You
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What kind of love is this? Lifts me up and draws me in
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Tonight, I'm just a heart running back home
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When everything is pushed aside, all my plans and all my pride
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Tonight, I'm just a heart coming back home
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I can't help myself
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I'm gonna run to You
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I, I can't help myself, I can't help myself
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I'm gonna run to You, run to You
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I'm gonna run to You
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Run To You
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Michael W. Smith |