Follow Me.


Take my hand and follow me
There is something that you have to see.
Trust my word and open your mind
To the treasure that you're about to find.
We run out of the darkness into the lightened room
You're eyes begin to widen; so used to doom and gloom.
Sit down and listen to this song I'm about to sing,
Only to honor the one and only king!

Amazing grace how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me.
You bow your head and sweetly ask the lord to set you free,
I once was lost but now I'm found,
You listen as your tears begin to fall and hit the ground.

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