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I don't know how to say this
I don't know where to stand
I don't know where to put my feet
Or where to put my handsI've got them in my pockets
My fingers are freezing cold
They're wrapped around a ticket stub
That's four weeks old
And I don't know how to say thisI think we've figured out
This world is bigger than you and I
We've exhausted our wealth of knowledge
Have no more answers for mankindAnd we've had every conversation in the world
About what is right and what has all gone bad
But have I mentioned to you that this is all I am?
This is all that I haveAnd I'm not trying to judge you
No that's not my job
I am just a seeker too
In search of GodSomewhere somehow this subject became taboo
I have no other way to communicate to you
That this is all that I have
This is all that I amAnd we've had every conversation in the world
About what is right and what has all gone bad
But have I mentioned to you that this is all I am?
This is all that I haveAnd I would like to share with you
What makes me complete
I don't claim to have found the Truth
But I know it has found meThe only thing that isn't meaningless to me
Is Jesus Christ and the way He set me free
And this is all that I have, this is all that I am
Its all that I have and its allThe only thing that isn't meaningless to me
Is Jesus Christ and the way He set me free
And this is all that I have, this is all that I am
Its all that I have and its all that I am
Its all that I have and its allI dont know how to say this
I dont know where to start
Just know that I care for you
And Im speaking from my heart