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Heal this wounded soul of mine cause I've been wearing a disguise
And I can't hide anymore
I need your grace to come restore my life
Cause it's not getting easier
The tears in my eyes, they fall like rain
The pain accumulates and turns into the mess I've made
And, who makes the wind blow?
Who makes the sunshine?
It's you, it's you
And who turned the water into wine?
Who healed the lame and the blind?
You, it's you
Walking down the block, I look up into the blue sky
So bright, the sun shines in my eyes
All the trees, swaying in the breeze
The beauty that's so clear to see
And you made it all for me
So what makes me think you can't fix me?
Cause, who makes the wind blow?
Who makes the sunshine?
It's you, it's you
And who turned the water into wine?
Who healed the lame and the blind?
You, it's you
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It's you, yeah