My soul longs for you fiercely
Though head can't tow my heart.
My eyes and ears research you
Though deaf and slow to discern.
and I weep, I weep, I weep
Then I give my whole heart back to you
I've patched it up but it's still quite bruised
If you can make my all brand new
I'm sure I could be of much more use,
I'm sure I could be of much more use
When my battles blow me back-wards
and I lose your Word's foot hold
I'll cleave while in the struggle to the memories of our folds.
Then I give my whole heart back to you
I've patched it up but it's still quite bruised
If you can make my all brand new
I'm sure I could be of much more use,
I'm sure I could be of much more use
And I weep, I weep, I weep
Then I give my whole heart back to you
I've patched it up but it's still quite bruised
If you can make my all brand new
I'm sure I could be of much more use,
I'm sure I could be of much more use,
I'm sure I could be of much more use.
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