Here in the Quiet speak to me now
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My ears are open to
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Your gentle sweet whispering
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Break down the door, come inside
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Shine down Your bright light
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I need a lamp for my feet, I need a lamp for my feet
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I want to hear the thunder of who You are
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To be captured inside the wonder of who You are
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I want to live I want to breathe
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To search out Your heart and all of Your mysteries
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You were the first and You¡¯ll be the end
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Time cannot hold You down
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Why save a wretch like me?
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No eye has seen, no ear has heard
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No heart could fully know
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All of Your mystery
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Your glory burns in the stars
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Shine down your light let it burn in my heart
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Bring me to glory, bring me to you
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Lord it¡¯s your heart that I will hold onto
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Your glory burns in the stars
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Shine down Your light let me know who You are
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Jesus, Your glory burns in the stars
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Mystery
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Phil Wickham |