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Thrive Newsboys Down here in the valley Every shadow you see Has its own story Down here in the valley every puddle of mud Comes from tears and blood And its so hard just to get warm, That the chill turns into despair Will You lift me up with tender care Will You wash me clean in the palm of Your hands Will You hold me close so I can thrive? When You touch me thats when I know, I know...
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