| River of God, flood over me
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| And lift my feet up off the ground
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| Carry me out into Your sea
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| And in Your presence I’ll be found
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| All things to all men, I don’t labour in vain
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| My inheritance can never, be taken away
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| You’ve taken our burdens, your breaking our chains
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| Oh how my heart reacts, when were praising you
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| Let me fear you Lord, as I know that I should
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| Discipline me as any good, father would
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| When I reflect on the battles in which I’ve stood
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| I’m so thankful for your good book
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| Jehovah Jira, my great provider
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| When we seek you we know we’ll find ya
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| Give us a new day, a holy desire
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| Soul survivor, baptise the fire
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| You watch quietly from your dwelling place
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| You watch from beyond heaven’s gates
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| Search our hearts and remain praised
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| Let your spirit fall in this place
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| River of God, flood over me
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| And lift my feet up off the ground
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| Carry me out into Your sea
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| And in Your presence I’ll be found
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| If there’s dust in your friend’s eye, first check the plank in your own
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| Cos as you know, the eye’s are the lamps of the soul
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| Let our speech be seasoned with salt
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| Seeing seed’s grow, cos we reap what we sow
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| I patiently wait on him, blatantly
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| Praise he who always amazes me
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| On my knees its he I seek
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| Oh how I was blind, but now I see
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| They look helplessly at one another around here
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| Their faces, are aflamed with fear
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| See the day of the lord is drawing near
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| So me pray… him with ears let him hear
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| The word of the lord, that we profess
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| Check- every knee will bow and every tongue confess
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| With his word in me, his son’s my strength
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| Blessed with endurance, to be running the length
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| River of God, flood over me
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| And lift my feet up off the ground
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| Carry me out into Your sea
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| And in Your presence I’ll be found
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| See the bible’s full, of famous men
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| But those who hope in the lord, will renew their strength
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| And despite I fail you, again and again
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| My trust lies in, the one that you sent
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| You don’t call you slaves, you call us friends
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| And tho we strayed, you call us again
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| You came n forgave, all of them
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| You made a way, for all of men
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| You who forgive, the very worse of sinners
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| You who already know, my words and whispers
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| Speak into my heart, n confirm with pictures
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| Divert me away from, these earthly riches
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| Let me pray in the spirit, always, at all times
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| Let me submit., ta your ways for life
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| Let me worship, your name all night
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| Make way for the holy spirit, now all rise
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| River of God, flood over me
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| And lift my feet up off the ground
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| Carry me out into Your sea
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| And in Your presence I’ll be found
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| River of God, flood over me
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| And lift my feet up off the ground
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| Carry me out into Your sea
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| And in Your presence I’ll be found |