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LGord the liCght of Your loGve is sDhining GIn the mCidst of Your daGrkness shDining JCesus liDght of the wBmorld shine Emupon us Cset us frDee by the trBmuth You now bEmring us FShine on Dme, ShFine on Dme
ShGine JeDsus shCine, fill thGis lAmand with the FaDther's glory BGlaze spDirit blCaze, set oGur heAmarts on fFire D FGlow rDiver flCow, flood tGhe nAmations with grDace and mercy SGend foDrth Your woCrd, Lord aGnd Amlet thDere be liGght!
LGord I cCome to Your awGesome preDsence FGrom the sChadows inGto Your rDadiance CBy the bDlood I may eBmnter Your Embrightness CSearch me, Dtry me, conBmsume all my Emdarkness FShine on Dme, FShine on Dme
GAs we gCaze on Your Gkingly bDrightness GSo our Cfaces disGplay Your Dlikeness CEver cDhanging from gBmlory to gEmlory CMirrored Dhere may our Bmlives tell Your Emstory FShine on Dme, FShine on Dme