Cm
The light hits my eyes in the first of the morning
G#
I take in this spectrum of wonder
Cm
Of how unlovely things can be balanced
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And yet shadow me with despair
Fm
But it washes away when You
Cm
Come out
G#
I see just how beautiful You are when You
D#
Come out
G#
The night seems disappear in You
Cm
I study the surface of this visage You've given
G#
It speaks nothing of the things hidden
Cm
Buried beneath what needs improving
G#
Lies an outcast unworthy of touching
Fm
But it washes away when You
Fm
How could something so utterly unspeakable
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Be found in this
G# Fm
The ugliness of the horror of Your cross
Fm
It washes away when You