Из альбома: Speaking Louder Than Before

I begin the day
With the faith you fashion my ways,
And I cannot escape
For your hand it leads
Your right hand holds me

[Chorus]

When I wake, you will be there
When the sun goes down in the night,
You wil be there

My life has been ordained
You have formed this very frame
And I am fearfully made
For I was made in that secret place

[Repeat Chorus]

How precious are your thoughts, all over me
They're more than the sands of the sea

[Repeat Chorus]

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