Hey!
I still live by the flesh,
knowing our wretchedness
Who would save me from this body of dust
Ain't no one but you God
Poor, the man of dust tell me to grow in You
Won't you call me out, call me out?
They don't even know who You are So put me to the test
Help me overcome anything that is left
'Cause I want more!
Poor, the man of dust tell me to grow in You
Won't you hear me out and hear me out?
They don't even know who You are God is it me or is it them?
&They don't even know who You are

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