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Pick up service
Pull down pride
Just one man
To turn a tide.
Forgiveness for debt
Justice, neglect
Strike at the heart
Ripple effect
Resurrect
Reinvent
Into your hands
I’m freely falling
Serenade
Hand grenade
You’ve rearranged
And invaded my whole life
Permission to shine
Turn back the blind eye.
Food on the table
Not pie in the sky
Raise the light
No more stumbling on
Love took our hand
We put down the gun
The baptism that You bring
Burning deep within
Searching the thoughts and intents of my heart.
Where myself is king
Dethrone and enter in
I'm on my knees, you hold the keys
You finish what You begin
It’s not alright
I’m not okay
Rome wasn’t put together
In just one day.
It’s not alright
I’m not okay
But I’m comin’ outta the night
Into a beautiful day
You are the beautiful day
© Jacqui Wakelam 2006