Cost


I don't count
The cost
I just want to help
The lost
I have been through
Hell like the woman
Standing at the well
I had to yell
And tell
My story
God be the glory
God came to
Restore us
With more
Then ever before
I don't count
The cost
I just want to
Help the lost

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