NOTHING I CAN DO
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By MercyMe
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From Traces of Rain
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I¡¯m so busy being busy
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That there¡¯s just no time
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To sit and listen awhile
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For a rest
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Just for awhile
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And I see it
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Oh I see it
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But I¡¯m not so sure
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That I¡¯m looking thru Your eyes
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Or through mine
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Let me rest awhile
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I¡¯m always trying to see
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Something I¡¯d rather see
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Why can¡¯t I only see what You do
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Cut the mask away
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And step from the shade
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Let the Son of God come shine upon my face
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Trust the cross of the Lord
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That His love has been shown
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And apart from you Lord there¡¯s
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Nothing I can do
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No there¡¯s nothing I can do
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Oh we sing
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And we play
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But we never think to
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Take our masks away
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We have needs
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We all have pain
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On the inside
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Deep on the inside
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In the places where
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Not too many get to see
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Jesus waits
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To make you and me
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We¡¯re all just trying to be
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Someone we¡¯d rather be
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Why can¡¯t we all just be in You
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Cut the mask away
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And step from the shade
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Let the Son of God come shine upon my face
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Trust the cross of the Lord
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That His love has been shown
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And apart from you Lord there¡¯s
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Nothing I can do
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No there¡¯s nothing I can do
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Nothing I can do
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Nothing I can do
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We¡¯re all just trying to be
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Someone wed rather be
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Why can¡¯t we all just be in You
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Nothing I Can Do
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| MercyMe |
