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God And Me
Sun's comin' up on a Sunday mornin'.
I'm lookin' out the window at a beautiful view.
Turn on the TV an' somebody's talkin',
'Bout the wrong and the right and the ultimate truth.
I listen for a minute but my heart is somewhere else,
'Cause I've got my own convictions but I keep them to myself.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I'm high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees,
It's just between God and me.
Secrets I've been holding.
Tears cried, nobody else sees.
Sometimes I'm alone,
But I know there's somebody watching over me.
There's so much I'm afraid of an' I'm really not that strong.
But there's one place I can go to where all the fear is gone.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I'm high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees,
It's just between God and me.
Every picture's painted differently.
Every one has got a vision in their mind.
That fills the heart with answers,
And the missin' piece that we hope to find.
And this is mine.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I'm high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I'm high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees,
It's just between God and me.
God and me.
It's just between God and me.
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It's just between God and me.
God and me.
It's just between God and me.
Or down on my knees,
If I'm high up on a mountain,
How can I not believe?
When I feel the world around me,
Or down on my knees.
If I'm high up on a mountain,
How can I not believe?
When I feel the world around me,
And this is mine.
And the missin' piece that we hope to find.
That fills the heart with answers,
Every one has got a vision in their mind.
Every picture's painted differently.
It's just between God and me.
Or down on my knees,
If I'm high up on a mountain,
How can I not believe?
When I feel the world around me,
But there's one place I can go to where all the fear is gone.
There's so much I'm afraid of an' I'm really not that strong.
But I know there's somebody watching over me.
Sometimes I'm alone,
Tears cried, nobody else sees.
Secrets I've been holding.
It's just between God and me.
Or down on my knees,
If I'm high up on a mountain,
How can I not believe?
When I feel the world around me,
'Cause I've got my own convictions but I keep them to myself.
I listen for a minute but my heart is somewhere else,
'Bout the wrong and the right and the ultimate truth.
Turn on the TV an' somebody's talkin',
I'm lookin' out the window at a beautiful view.
Sun's comin' up on a Sunday mornin'.
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