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Even When
This week, I prayed, one time
My phone, it rang, I put You on the other line
And now my thoughts they drift around
My knees remain unacquainted with the ground
Unless my faith is put to the test and I am forced to bow
Although I'm in this flesh it doesn't mean You shouldn't have the best
from me, from me
[Chorus:]
Even when my eyes are dry
even when my soul is tired
even when my hands are heavy, I will lift them up to You
It's not about how I feel, oh Lord I am here for You
I exist for you
I close my eyes but all I see
Is a background of black, bouncy squiggly lines
And this week's mistakes coming back to mind but
I will lift my voice and make a joyful sound
Forget about me, I only get me down
Although I cannot see it doesn't mean that I shouldn't sing to You, to You
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You've given me Your life and have held mine together yet I find
Excuses to slouch in my pew
But when glory divine
Is sitting in my very presence, the least that I can do
Is give my all to You, give my all to You
Even when my eyes are dry
even when my soul is so tired
I won't leave my hands down by my side, I'll lift them up to You
It's not about how I feel, oh Lord I am here for You
Cause you are here for me
This is what I was here to do
I exist for you
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I exist for you
This is what I was here to do
Cause you are here for me
It's not about how I feel, oh Lord I am here for You
I won't leave my hands down by my side, I'll lift them up to You
even when my soul is so tired
Even when my eyes are dry
Is give my all to You, give my all to You
Is sitting in my very presence, the least that I can do
But when glory divine
Excuses to slouch in my pew
You've given me Your life and have held mine together yet I find
[Chorus]
Although I cannot see it doesn't mean that I shouldn't sing to You, to You
Forget about me, I only get me down
I will lift my voice and make a joyful sound
And this week's mistakes coming back to mind but
Is a background of black, bouncy squiggly lines
I close my eyes but all I see
I exist for you
It's not about how I feel, oh Lord I am here for You
even when my hands are heavy, I will lift them up to You
even when my soul is tired
Even when my eyes are dry
[Chorus:]
from me, from me
Although I'm in this flesh it doesn't mean You shouldn't have the best
Unless my faith is put to the test and I am forced to bow
My knees remain unacquainted with the ground
And now my thoughts they drift around
My phone, it rang, I put You on the other line
This week, I prayed, one time
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