worship

Hidden Places

You are the God who sees
All these hidden places in me

You should just walk away, somehow You don’t
At the end of the day, Your voice calls me home
Your voice calls me home

You are the God who hears
All of these last minute, self-centered prayers

You should just turn away, You never will
At the end of the day, Your grace holds me still
Your grace holds me still

Written by: Marie Barnett

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Added: 2015-01-23