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Jars Of Clay

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(albüm: If I Left The Zoo - 1999)


I'm here waiting for something new to break my heart
So callous laden, that I can't feel a thing at all
So will You catch my fall?

From lost and not found, to run and not hide
My hand inside Your hand
Losing my grip falling so far
My hand inside

Fear is keeping time with the beating of my heart
I'm doing way too much thinking
And it's tearing me apart
Then I, I feel You reach for me

From lost and not found, to run and not hide
My hand inside Your hand
Losing my grip falling so far
My hand inside

I hear Your voice and follow (through the dark)
So hard to believe, and still I go
Still I go

From lost and not found, to run and not hide
My hand inside of Your hand
Losing my grip falling so far
My hand inside, inside of Your hand

From lost and not found, to run and not hide
My hand inside of Your hand
Inside of Your hand

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