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Under the floor, between me and the door |
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There's a presence I cannot deny |
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It's under the car, between me and the stars |
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I see glory filling up the sky |
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And I'm now certain that He hears me |
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He listens even as I sing my song |
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I'm emphatic that He's near me |
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And I can see His touch in everything here |
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Deep is the soul is the space I control |
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Is the one thing I can call as mine |
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Deeper the cold when He's far from my soul |
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I surrender all of me inside |
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And I'm certain that He hears me |
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He listens even as I sing my song |
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I'm emphatic that He's near me |
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And I can see His touch in everything here |
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Yeah, in everything here |
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And I'm now certain that He hears me |
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He listens even as I sing my song |
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I'm emphatic that He's near me |
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And I can see His touch in everything here |
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Yeah, in everything here |
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Yeah, in everything here |
