| One of these mornings, I’m gonna kiss this world goodbye
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| One of these mornings, I’m gonna leave it all behind
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| When I quit this heartache and shed this skin
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| I’ll be more alive than I’ve ever been
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| When I spread these wings and fly
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| I’m gonna soar across the sky
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| Gonna spread these wings and fly
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| One of these mornings, I’ll see the One my heart longs for
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| Standing beside Him, the faithful ones who’ve gone before
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| And then all my questions and all my grief
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| Will be swallowed up in victory
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| And I spread these wings and fly
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| I’m gonna soar across the sky, oh-oh
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| When I spread these wings
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| Every tear will be wiped away
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| When I look into Jesus' face
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| Until then, help me run this race
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| With every heartbeat of every day
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| One of these mornings, I’m gonna stare right at the Son
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| One of these mornings, I’ll breathe brand new air with brand new lungs
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| And there’ll be no more sorrow on golden streets
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| We’ll lay every crown down at His feet
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| Then I’ll spread these wings and fly
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| I’m gonna soar across the sky, oh-oh
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| When I spread these wings and fly
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| I’m gonna soar across the sky, oh-oh-oh-oh
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| When I spread these wings
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| No more heartache and no more pain
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| There’ll be no more sorrow
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| When I spread these wings and fly
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| No more heartache and no more pain
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| There’ll be no more sorrow
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| Oh, oh-oh-oh
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| I’m gonna spread these wings and fly
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| No more heartache and no more pain
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| There’ll be no more sorrow and no more
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| There’ll be no more heartache and no more pain
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| There’ll be no more sorrow and no more |