Too many emotions to even put a finger on,
I can't explain the way you make me feel,
Like I'm so lost & broken down, but not alone & not forgotten.
You have this way of pointing out every where that I've gone wrong,
While at the same time letting me know that those things don't really matter.
You take them away, the regrets & the shame, & replace them with peace.
Who are You that can make this old life new?
Who are You that can make me change?
Who are You that can make these blind eyes see?
Who are You that You would choose me?
You have this way of speaking the truth, even when I can't stand to hear it.
I can't ignore Your tugging at my soul or the way You make my heart swell up.
It's an impossible feeling of fearful joy that overcomes me when You are near
I am so undeserving but that hasn't stopped You from believing I'm someone worth knowing.
Who are You that can make this old life new?
Who are You that can make me change?
Who are You that can make these blind eyes see?
Who are You that You would love me?
Author of my story,
Lover of my soul,
Wrap tightly round me,
Never let me go.
No one else would choose me,
Or give me love like this,
Stay forever with me,
Or a real life I will miss.
Who are You that can make this old life new?
Who are You that can make me change?
Who are You that can make these blind eyes see?
who are You that You would choose me?
Who are You that You would love me?
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