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I used to think that gentlemen was a "dying race".
I didn't ask my mother what I would be when I grew up; neither did I ask her whether I would be pretty, or rich...and she never answered, "Que sera sera, whatever will be, will be. The future's not ours to see." Clearly, because I never asked those questions...
Yet through that painful journey of discovering myself, I found something else...something much more precious than life itself. I found my worth in Christ.A thousand times I've failed
Still Your mercy remains
And should I stumble again
I'm caught in Your grace
Everlasting
Your light will shine when all else fades
Never ending
Your glory goes beyond all fame
Your will above all else
My purpose remains
The art of losing myself
In bringing You praise
Everlasting
Your light will shine when all else fades
Never ending
Your glory goes beyond all fame
In my heart and my soul
Lord I give You control
Consume me from the inside out
Lord let justice and praise
Become my embrace
To love You from the inside out
Everlasting
Your light will shine when all else fades
Never ending
Your glory goes beyond all fame
And the cry of my heart is to bring You praise
From the inside out, Lord my soul cries out