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For These Times
In these times in which we live
Where the worst of what we live
Is laid out for all the world on the front page
And the sound of someone's heartbreak
Is a soundbite at the news break
With a close shot of the tears rollin' down their face
Blessed be the child who turns a loving eye
And stops to pray
For these times in which we live
n these most uncertain hours
Where the balance of power
Is a fight that is fought every day
And freedom is a word
Some cry out and some whisper
And some are just too quick to give away
Blessed be the one who stands by the one
On the battle line
For these times in which we live
Well give me a heart full of tender mercy
And arms I will open wide
For these times in which we live
Seems like the only answer is
Givin' up on findin' one at all
And we hide behind unsure
Pull the blinds and lock the doors
And hang a pleasant picture on the wall
Blessed is the believer who knows love is our redeemer
And the only breath of life
For these times in which we live
Well give me a heart full of tender mercy
And arms I will open wide
Yeah give me words full of loving kindness
And hands ready to hold up a light
For these times in which we live
For these times in which we live
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For these times in which we live
For these times in which we live
And hands ready to hold up a light
Yeah give me words full of loving kindness
And arms I will open wide
Well give me a heart full of tender mercy
For these times in which we live
And the only breath of life
Blessed is the believer who knows love is our redeemer
And hang a pleasant picture on the wall
Pull the blinds and lock the doors
And we hide behind unsure
Givin' up on findin' one at all
Seems like the only answer is
For these times in which we live
And arms I will open wide
Well give me a heart full of tender mercy
For these times in which we live
On the battle line
Blessed be the one who stands by the one
And some are just too quick to give away
Some cry out and some whisper
And freedom is a word
Is a fight that is fought every day
Where the balance of power
n these most uncertain hours
For these times in which we live
And stops to pray
Blessed be the child who turns a loving eye
With a close shot of the tears rollin' down their face
Is a soundbite at the news break
And the sound of someone's heartbreak
Is laid out for all the world on the front page
Where the worst of what we live
In these times in which we live
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