There's nothing so heavy
Weighing down the soul
As the weight of nothing
Worth my strength to hold
There's no pain so cutting
No battle as in vain
As the constant battle
To avoid the pain
You were poor when you were born
You could see Your Father clearly
Through the nothing that You owned
Free me from these binds, Lord
I am choking on the gifts this world gives, Jesus
I am waiting on Your love
So as Your word has promised
I must clearly choose
To lose my life and gain Your love
Or love my life and lose
You were poor when you were born
You could see Your Father clearly
Through the nothing that You owned
Free me from these binds, Lord
I am choking on the gifts this world gives, Jesus
I am waiting on Your love
Free me Lord to live this life
Believing all I really have is You
I am waiting on Your love
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