| I am no victim, I live with a vision
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| I’m covered by the force of love
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| Covered in my Savior’s blood
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| I am no orphan, I’m not a poor man
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| The kingdom’s now become my own
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| And with the King, I’ve found a home
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| He’s not just reviving
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| Not simply restoring
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| Greater things have yet to come
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| Greater things have yet to come
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| He is my Father, I do not wonder
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| If His plans for me are good
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| If He’ll come through like He should
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| 'Cause He is provision and enough wisdom
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| To usher in my brightest days
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| To turn my mourning into praise
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| He’s not just reviving
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| Not simply restoring
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| Greater things have yet to come
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| Greater things have yet to come
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| I am who He says I am
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| He is who He says He is
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| I’m defined by all His promises
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| Shaped by every word He says
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| Oh, I am who He says I am
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| He is who He says He is
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| I’m defined by all His promises
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| Shaped by every word He says
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| Oh-oooh!
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| Oh, I’m no victim, I live with a vision
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| I’m covered by the force of love
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| Covered in my Savior’s blood
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| I am no orphan, I’m not a poor man
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| The kingdom’s now become my own
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| And with the King, I have a home
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| He is my Father
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| He is provision and enough wisdom
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| I am no victim |