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It's All About You
The door of the humblest home
Where the angel of death won’t enter
The road that leads to the sea
The wind that clears the way is You
It’s You
The cloud that points to the way
Is the same that covers the past
The bread that satisfies the hunger
The rock that quenches my thirst is You
It’s You
Closer to the mountain
Closer to Your presence
I tremble at the weight of Your glory
Closer to the glory
Is closer to death
Fear tries to hold me back
So take away the fear
That makes me say
Moses, go in my place
Make me understand
That the storm is You
Heavy rain is You
Mighty wind is You
And what makes my legs tremble
The open door is You
But the closed one is You
It’s all about You
And I will go up too
Closer to the mountain
Closer to Your presence
I tremble at the weight of Your glory
Closer to the glory
Is closer to death
Fear tries to hold me back
So take away the fear
That makes me say
Moses, go in my place
Make me understand
That the storm is You
Heavy rain is You
Mighty wind is You
And what makes my legs tremble
The open door is You
But the closed one is You
It’s all about You
Take away the fear
That makes me say
Moses, go in my place
Make me understand
That the storm is You
Heavy rain is You
Mighty wind is You
And what makes my legs tremble
The open door is You
But the closed one is You
It’s all about You
And I will go up too
I will climb the mountain
That so many have forsaken
And I will stay there
Until I find You
I will enter the house
And I will make it my dwelling
And I will stay there
Until I find You
I will climb the mountain
That so many have forsaken
And I will stay there
Until I find You
I will enter the house
And I will make it my dwelling
And I will stay there
Until I find You
Closer to the mountain
Closer to Your presence
I tremble at the weight of Your glory
Closer to the glory
Is closer to death
Fear tries to hold me back
So take away the fear
That makes me say
Moses, go in my place
Make me understand
That the storm is You
Heavy rain is You
Mighty wind is You
And what makes my legs tremble
The open door is You
But the closed one is You
It’s all about You
The storm is You
Heavy rain is You
Mighty wind is You
And what makes my legs tremble
The open door is You
But the closed one is You
It’s all about You
I will go up too
I will go up
The cloud that points to the way
Is the same that covers the past
The bread that satisfies the hunger
The rock that quenches my thirst is You
It’s You