Duży lotek wyniki It Hurts Me

I put my hope in you
I lay my life in the palm of your hand
I'm constantly drawn to you O Lord
In ways I cannot comprehend

It's the creator calling the created
The maker beckoning the made
The bride finding what she's always waited for
When we find ourselves that day

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In you where the hungry feast at the table
The blind frozen by colors in view
The lame will dance, they'll dance for they are able
And the weary find rest
O the weary find rest in you

It's no secret that we don't belong here
though set apart by the grace of you
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I've got my own religion
I make it up as I go along
I've got this friend
Who says he's been born again
And if he's right
we don't have long

My doctor gave me a prescription
With unlimited refills
Supposed to make all my days
exactly the same
I'm in perfect health
with my pink pill

They tell me I'm doing better now
I'm no longer a danger to myself
Besides the occasional side-effect
They tell me that I should
do pretty well

They've informed me that
I'm being released
And soon I'll be free to go home
Though they know
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