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Tears tip toeing down your cheek.
Hopes and dreams at your feet.
You cry out to God, feeling weak,
But then He says, "You're complete!"
I think God's mistaken.
I'm so imperfect and unawaken.
I'm the fearful one who's shaken.
God has truly mistaken.
Battle after battle.
Where's my peace?
Constantly not at ease.
God where's my release.
Then He tells you you're strong.
Who me? The one who doesn't belong?
God is definitely wrong.
But he's been there all along
And has been my special song.
Then He tells you He'll restore.
Give you more.
Open the right door.
Make your life more secure.
So let me still my soul
Like a baby at her mother's chest.
No more being stressed from the press.
Let me allow Jesus to make me whole
And warm me from the cold.
I will believe in the King who made me
And allow Him to set me free.
I believe He's always there,
So I have nothing to fear.
He's raising me from the dust,
And in His Word I'll always trust.
Over me Holy Spirit sings.
Now He's healing my broken wings.
In His presence I soar.
Thirsting for Him more and more.
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