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call a friend be here unto the end
eyes so kind the one that you'll never find
His ways I love your ways
born to grace the one that you don't chase
counts the sands Jesus in your hands always
call a friend be here unto the end   eyes so kind the one that you'll never find   His ways I love your ways   born to grace the one that you don't chase   counts the sands Jesus in your hands always