I can't live without it, it is always in my mind
Pick up my guitar, and started playing it
Singing out the words, and writing it down
My band mate joined in, singing the song 'I can't quit'
The only friend I have, carried it with me
Carried it with me where ever I go
It my tool for worship, it take away my tears
It take away my pride, it take away my sorrow
It take away my shame, it take away my pain
It take away my lies, it take away the hopeless
It take away my wounds, it take away my fear
The only thing I got, it will never take away my Holy Spirit
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