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You're beautiful.

You're awesome.

Majestic, in awe of You I stand.

You're holy.

You're perfect.



Savior, take my wretched hand.

Come and hold me.

I need comfort.

Come mold me,

I need change.

Come and arm me

so I am ready

to win-and fight- and know,

Your victory! Your victory, Your victory.



Sometimes I need to rest.

And when that time comes

I'll rest in you.

I'll give you my burdens,

I'll rest in your love.

I'll give it all up-

I'd be happy to.



Thank you.

For being perfect,

For knowing exactly

When I need to be held.

For knowing when the wind blew

I'd fall because I'm not strong. And so you caught me

just like a baby,

you held me gently

and told me I would be ok.

Told me it may be hard.

to take another step

without something to hold.

Yet.. at my side you'd always stay.

At my side you'll always stay.




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