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    Born into a world of hate
    Cast out, by the hands of vanity
    Body, twisted, a wall of pain
    Jesus save me from this dying humanity [x2]

    (Her) existence a gift bestowed by the nail pierced hands
    (The) struggles never ending, haunting her every breath
    (Her) witness a rose in a cold and desolate land
    (Her) faith so strong, defying death.

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    A hurting blemished infancy wrought with affliction scars
    (Her) strength, tower divine, (A) comfort to never cease
    (Her) love a river of hope, pulling down the prison bars
    (The) fear a distant voice, taken by the prince of peace.

    Now is the time, my Lord does call
    To walk with him throughout eternity
    The Son of God has given all
    Releasing me from the grip of my infirmity

    The heavens are opening wide
    My Saviour stands at my side
    My form is tortured no more
    His Blood, my body, restored.

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    Composition: Ian Arkley and Simon Bibby

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