| When I was five I walked the aisle singing, just as I am
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| While my granddaddy held my hand
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| He said you were a big God, so I
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| So I laid my life down
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| I grew up in that old church listening to the sound
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| Voices of worship ringing out
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| They said You were a big God but I
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| I wondered how You fit in that small town
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| I was seventeen, I just had to leave
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| To find out who You are to me
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| I needed to
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| Climb a mountain and find You there
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| Hear Your voice in the ocean air
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| And sing hallelujah in a language I’ve never known
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| Find Your hand on the raging sea
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| Face the storm and know Your peace
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| Sing hallelujah over the years I have grown
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| And after all that I have seen
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| You’re still the same God to me
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| At the age of twenty-two I walked the aisle again
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| There I took her in my hand
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| We said You were a big God and
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| So our little family began
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| I couldn’t ask for more, than what You gave me, Lord
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| What was I still searching for?
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| I needed to
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| Climb a mountain and find You there
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| Hear Your voice in the ocean air
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| And sing hallelujah in a language I’ve never known
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| Find Your hand on the raging sea
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| Face the storm and know Your peace
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| Sing hallelujah over the years I have grown
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| And after all that I have seen
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| You’re still the same God to me
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| You’re still the same God
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| Healer, provider, my hope in the fire
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| You’re still the same God
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| You never change
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| I needed to
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| Climb a mountain and find You there
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| Hear Your voice in the ocean air
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| And sing hallelujah in a language I’ve never known
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| Find Your hand on the raging sea
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| Face the storm and know Your peace
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| Sing hallelujah over the years I have grown
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| And after all that I have seen
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| And after all that I have seen
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| You’re still the same God to me
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| You’re still the same God
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| You’re still the same God to me |