If you asked me I would leave with you
If you asked me I would go
Far away to the sea with you
To find a place called home
If you wished it I would sing for you
If you wished it I would play
Us over the hills and vales and years
Sing our time away
If you called me I would come to you
If you whispered just my name
My feet would run away with you
On that hill, today
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What would you do if I showed up with tickets to Europe? What would you do if I wore my heart on my sleeve? Would you go with me?
God is my strength and my redeemer. Every day I love Him more when I see more of the worlds ugliness. I known God is calling my name. And He is curing my bitterness. Because, in a world where God loves me, what do I have to be bitter about, anyway?
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