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I Was Broken

 


I was lost amid the emotional turmoil of life

When he saw me standing there alone

I saw him taking my hand and there he held me close

And while I waited, I knew he had a plan to prosper me

Cos even in the pain I was heard from Heaven’s gate

Cos even in the pieces of fragment I knew his name

Hosannah in the highest would come

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