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Well, that’s quite a jump from here to there.
Me-oh-my, I do despair.
Take my love and take my fear; don’t let me go too near.
‘Cause it runs wide and it runs deep -
Enough to make a grown man weep.
The stones now shift beneath my feet,
And all the walls are way too steep.
So lift me up so I can stand,
Guide me with Your loving hand,
Sound the war cry; let it ring.
I will conquer anything.
With your Angels by my side
On their mighty wings I will fly.
Well, that’s quite a jump from where I stand.
Me-oh-my, please help me land
On Angels wings so I can be
Free from these fears that fetter me.
‘Cause it runs dark and it runs swift,
Enough to make a grown man drift
The water flows from all the tears I’ve shed
And all the doubts inside my head.
If I stumble and I falter,
If I fumble and I fail,
If the devils darkness gathers thick around me and I
Run to no avail,