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They've run out of words to explain, the depths of all thier pain.
Let them know you know you know their hearts,
that they might turn away from all of their self hate
Chorus
Unbind these feet of apathy. Your glory let them see
Salvation come! Blood of the Son!
Open up their ears and let them hear, the sound of Your voice
over all
the fear.
Send your servants Lord, to meet them where they're at
Witnesses to speak you truth, to lead them to your lap ( chorus )
May they rest their heads in righteousness, finding new life in
Your
holiness
That they might sing and dance upon their shame, stomping out
depression's flame ( chorus )
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