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“The Power”

  “The Power”

Amy Grant

 

The power… spoke the world into existence… raised the Son of

God from the dead… saves us from ourselves. “For in Him we live

And move and have our being” ( Acts 17:28 )

 

A king is crying from his throne

He had a queen but now she’s gone

What is this magic that we seek

The might strong turn mighty weak

Every good girl hears it

No matter what I see

I believe, I believe

 

The power touches me

The power helps us see

The power holds my hand

The power drives me crazy


 

A flower grows, and old man dies

And through it all we still survive

A poor man screams but no one hears

Ain’t nothing changed much through the years

Every bad day needs it

No matter how it feels 

When it’s real you know it’s real

 

The power touches me

The power helps us see

The power holds my hand

The power drives me crazy

 

And it won’t take long to understand

Just how amazed I am

 

Open up your eyes and see

It won’t take long to understand

Just how amazed I am

Every good day needs it

Every bad day needs it

No matter what I see

I believe, I believe

Stronger than any bomb any man has ever made

 

The power touches me

The power helps us see

The power holds my hand

The power drives me crazy

 

If I believe and you believe

And we believe everything is gonna be all right

It just might be


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