There is nothing here
You can take from me
That my heavenly Father
Doesn't have waiting for me
In heaven
Take my eyes for I have seen His glory
Take my ears for I heard His word
Take my tounge for He knows my thoughts
Take my legs for He has carried me
In my darkest hours
Take my life and I will live again
With Him in heaven
Where all will be mine
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