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¡®Cause blessed are those who have not seen and yet believe And blessed are the hands that keep givin¡¯ but never receive Blessed is the heart that gets broken but keeps holdin¡¯ on Holdin¡¯ on for another day
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So I cry for Your help while the world looks on And they laugh at my hope when all hope is gone But I¡¯ll just keep prayin¡¯ when answers won¡¯t come Am I the fool, am I just a fool For standing alone while they mock Your name
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¡®Cause that¡¯s what it means to live by faith ±×°ÍÀÌ ¹ÏÀ½À¸·Î »ç´Â °ÍÀ̴ϱî¿ä.
In a world where our questions are haunted ¡®Cause life¡¯s not as fair as we all wanted Where the innocent die, we ask why And still we await the reply...
Blessed are those who have not seen and yet believe And blessed are the hands that keep givin¡¯ but never receive Blessed is the heart that gets broken but keeps holdin¡¯ on