I hide me far away from trouble
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The world outside me grows darker by the day
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So I promise to stay here close beside You
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Surely God would want His children safe
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Then in reading, how my eyes were opened
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I find that He is leading us out into the world
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Into the middle of fallen saints and sinners
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Where a little grace is needed most
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Come take the Light to darker parts
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Share His truth with hardened hearts
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We are not like the world, but we can love it
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Come bring the hope to hopeless men
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Until the lost are found in Him
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He came to save the world so let us be. . .
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In it, not of it
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Wait a minute
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If we say we love them, why are we not in it
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Why we run and hide
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Entertain a stranger
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Maybe entertain an angel
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The danger is if our worlds don't colide
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We've cursed the darkness far too long
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We need to hold the candle high
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We have to go and right the wrongs
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We need to touch the world with love.
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In Not Of
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Clay Aiken |