for so long we walk in darkness
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hoping to find the way
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but without something or someone to guide us
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we stumble blindly day after day
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so He lights candles in hopes that we'll see
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glimpses of Him in this mystery
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that we'll leave shadows and move toward the flame
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and we move closer we'll see His face...
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to face with the One who made mountains
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who hung the stars in the sky
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He is love and loved us so much
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that He was willing to die
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dies for the man on the corner
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who sold his soul years ago
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and now knows of only regret
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to trade His life for the woman
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who doesn't think mercy
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is something that she'll ever get
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hope to all who are hopeless
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who've ever known kindness
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He has not forgotten your name
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you are loved by the One Who
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with His Own hands has made you
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and love you forever the same
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Face To Face
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PFR ( Pray For Rain ) |