Spirit, lead me where my trust is without borders Let me walk upon the waters wherever you would call me Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander And my faith will be made stronger in the presence of my Savior Spirit, lead me where my trust is without borders Let me walk upon the waters wherever you would call me Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander And my faith will be made stronger in the presence of my Savior Spirit, lead me where my trust is without borders Let me walk upon the waters wherever you would call me Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander And my faith will be made stronger in the presence of my Savior Spirit, lead me where my trust is without borders Let me walk upon the waters wherever you would call me Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander And my faith will be made stronger in the presence of my Savior

That I would be good even if I did nothing That I would be good even if I got the thumbs down That I would be good if I got and stayed sick That I would be good even if I gained ten pounds That I would be fine even if I went bankrupt That I would be good if I lost my hair and my youth That I would be great if I was no longer queen That I would be grand if I was not all knowing That I would be loved even when I numb myself That I would be good even when I am overwhelmed That I would be loved even when I was fuming That I would be good even if I was clingy That I would be good even if I lost sanity That I would be good Whether with or without you

Something deep inside Keeps me hanging on Don't believe I've ever seen A night so long Guess I tried to fly High above the clouds But landed here in the morning rain At your door I know I let you down again But right now, you know I need a friend I don't know why I guess I just loose my way Your eyes Don't believe a word I say Without your love Where would I be now Did you ever know I always looked up to you And after all this time It remains true There's no compromise No turning back for me But through the veil of my pride Sometimes it's hard to see And I know your love is all I need So for now don't stop believing me Cause your love is what's helping me survive Your faith in me is what keeps my hope alive Without your love Where would I be now Cause I know your love Is worth fighting for And if it takes forever I will wait at your door Cause your love is what's helping me survive Your faith in me is what keeps my hope alive Without your love Where would I be now Where would I've been Without your love So alone without your love Tell me,baby Where would I be,baby

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