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