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What better time to come
Than when I’m lost?
What better time to stand
Than when I’m broken?
I don’t want to speak a word
But I will lift my voice to you
I don’t have the strength to come
So grant me the heart to praise
What better time to raise my hand
Than when I like to raise my fists?
What better time to live
before I die?
(repeat chorus)
Lord I lift my hands before I ask you why
Instead of hiding in the sand
I lift to you my eyes, my eyes
(repeat chorus)
these lyrics are submitted by FF5 Fan
What better time to come Than when I’m lost? What better time to stand Than when I’m broken? I don’t want to speak a word But I will lift my voice to you I don’t have the strength to come So grant me the heart to praise What better time to raise my hand Than when I like to raise my fists? What better time to live before I die? (repeat chorus) Lord I lift my hands before I ask you why Instead of hiding in the sand I lift to you my eyes, my eyes (repeat chorus) these lyrics are submitted by FF5 Fan
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