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Lose It All
If I lose everything I've gathered here
I will rejoice, for I know I have You
I get down on the ground to give thanks
Your love for me, Your blood upon me
Every day
My beauty will be
Every day
My wealth will be
Every day
My glory will be the Lord
Will it be the Lord?
If I lose everything I have here
I will rejoice, for I know: I have You
I prostrate myself on the ground to give thanks
Your love for me, Your grace upon me
If I lose everything I've gathered here
Remind me just one more time: I have You
I bow to the ground to give thanks
Your love (ê a oh, ê a oh)
I'm going to the ground to give thanks
Your love (ê a oh, ê a oh)
I'm going to the ground to give thanks
Your love
It is Grace that finishes me
And after I gathered so much
And after so many times
It is Grace that ends
And destroys
Nothing is left
Only Grace!
