Waking Up

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I'm on a flight home this morning 
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And I can't help but stare at You 
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My face pressed against this little window 
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The sky explodes in praise to You, to You 
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I know my words can't wrap their arms around You tight enough 
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But still I'll try in this simple song 
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To You, my Jesus 
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Because the more I fight it, the more I love You 
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As my eyes widen, I have to tell You 

 
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There's nothing like waking up 
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Waking up to You 
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There's nothing like waking up 
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Waking up to You 
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Oh, waking up to You 
 

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I am small, but I have seen 
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The same sun rise over 
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India and Ohio fields 
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To strengthen the heart of this coward 
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So in every language, from every hurt 
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We echo affection back to You, Lord 

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I was dead so You became my life 
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I couldn't see so You became my eyes 
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I was dead so You became my life 
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I couldn't see so You became my eyes		 
                       
(There’s nothing like…) 

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