I need a truth that lives, moves, and breathes
To sweep me off my feet
It ought to be
More like falling in love
Than something to believe in
More like losing my heart
Than giving my allegiance
Caught up, called out
Come take a look at me now
It's like I'm falling, oh
It's like I'm falling in love
Just when I've given in, accepted the fact that some things will "always be this way" God starts teaching me things I would have never imagined. He's been so good.
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