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The weight of Your glory presses on me
In this holy moment I'm transforming
None can compare no ear has heard no eye has seen
The plans you have prepared as you hover, hover over me
You make the lame to walk, help the silent to talk
You breathe out life with just one word
You heal blind so they can see, setting free a wretch like me
I step in healing waters now because they're stirred, because they're stirred
The weight of Your glory presses on me
In this holy moment I'm transforming
None can compare no ear has heard no eye has seen
The plans You have prepared as You hover, hover over me
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- ©2014 Joanna Fruhauf
- Joanna Fruhauf
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