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Teksty: Building 429. All You Ask Of Me.

Somehow I always seem to do
The very thing I hate
And I can't find the strength to change

Well, it feels like I'm getting in Your way
And now I'm living with the pain
Of knowing that I let You down

Lord You've, You've seen my darkest hour
Still You know my heart's desire and I

I don't want to fall short of
All You've made me to be
And I, I don't have to 'cause I know You
Made a way for me to be
All You ask of me, all You ask of me

Well, You don't see me as I am
I know You have a plan
To complete Your work in me

You've gone and named me as your own
It's like a hope I've never known
Because Your mercy covers me

Lord You've, You've seen my darkest hour
And still you know my heart's desire

And I don't want to fall short of
All You've made me to be
And I, I don't have to 'cause I know You
Made a way for me to be
All You ask of me, all You ask of me

And there on Calvary, You took the nail and thought of me
You bore the shame of fallen man
And there on Calvary, You paid my debt and set me free
And now I'm free to live again

I don't want to fall short of
All You've made me to be
And I, I don't have to 'cause I know You
Made a way for me to be

I don't want to fall short of
All You've made me to be
And I, I don't have to 'cause I know You
Made a way for me to be
All You ask of me, all You ask of me

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