Lletres: David Phelps. Life Is A Church. Long Time Coming.

Will somebody please tell me
How did I end up in this crazy place
There must be something wrong with this mirror
?Cause I don?t recognize my own face
Well I guess I?m just a modern day prodigal son
But You?re looking at me like I?m a chosen one
With Your arms open wide, now I?ve lost all my pride
And I?m yours, I?m yours

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It?s been a long time coming
Been a twelve round fight
Been a thousand nights of darkness
But I finally see the light
Seems my never ending search is coming to an end
It?s been a long time coming
I?m coming home, home

Lord, now that You?ve pulled back the curtains
I can see You everywhere
And I wanna empty out all my pockets
Till there?s only one thing that?s there
?Cause I can?t have nothing holding me down
When I?m on my way to You
You?re my life, You?re my love
And You?re all I know that?s true
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Well now everybody says that you don?t know what you?ve got ?til it?s gone
Well now it?s gone and I know
And I want it back, so here I go, here I go, here I go, go, go

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