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Wonderful Thing
Every sin was a teardrop
That sat on my cheek
Loneliness
Saddened me
Week after week
My heart was frozen
In a silver thaw
I felt every emotion
That was open and raw
Then one day
As I wallowed in grief
Something occurred to me
That brought me relief
Why should I sit here
Lamenting my past
My sins are forgiven
From my first to my last
Hope started growing
Like a flower in spring
I danced in my kitchen
I started to sing
Thanking the Lord
For this
Wonderful thing
That sat on my cheek
Loneliness
Saddened me
Week after week
My heart was frozen
In a silver thaw
I felt every emotion
That was open and raw
Then one day
As I wallowed in grief
Something occurred to me
That brought me relief
Why should I sit here
Lamenting my past
My sins are forgiven
From my first to my last
Hope started growing
Like a flower in spring
I danced in my kitchen
I started to sing
Thanking the Lord
For this
Wonderful thing
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