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| I Will Sing |
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| Lord, You seem so far away |
| A million miles or more, it feels today |
| And though I haven't lost my faith |
| I must confess right now |
| That it's hard for me to pray |
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| But I don't know what to say |
| And I don't know where to start |
| But as You give the grace |
| With all that's in my heart |
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| I will sing, I will praise, even in my darkest hour |
| Through the sorrow and the pain |
| I will sing, I will praise, lift my hands to honor You |
| Because Your word is true, I will sing |
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| Lord it's hard for me to see all the thoughts |
| And plans You have for me, yes it is |
| But I will put my trust in You |
| Lord we made Your die to set me free |
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