My sweet lord
Now i offer you my pain
Living inside of me
That seems it'll never end
When i cry
I don't see anything beyond
In your hands i'll hide my soul
So i can go on and live
You're my trust
You can hear what i don't say
Your holy voice makes alive
And warms up my heart
Even peace
Has already left my life
I'm tired of mistreating me
When i live without your grace
The victory
Comes beyond the holy cross
And nobody else can blame
What your love can touch, my lord
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