LYRICS
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I put my hope in YouI lay my life in palm of your handI'm constantly drawn to You LordIn ways I cannot comprehendIt's the Creator calling the createdThe Maker beckoning the madeThe bride finding what she's always waited forWhen we find ourselves that dayIn You where the hungry feast at the tableThe blind frozen by colors in viewThe lame will dance, They'll dance for they are ableAnd the weary find restOh the weary find rest in YouIt's no secret that we don't belong hereThose set apart by the grace of YouAnd we look for the day when we go to a placeWhere the old becomes brand new
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