CHORUS: Charity holds her head in different ways than i'd imagined it In laurels of glory In all of the things she says I'm bound to hang my head In laurels of glory Love me
Forget me not Hold me up Holy Rock You, who'd passion never fades Who will never pass away We see the gifts You bring How lovely! how lovely!
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Whisper Say my name All i've dreamed Remain unchanged From the heavens out to here So inspired and so clear I hear Your voice and sing "how lovely, lovely!"
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Poke my finger in Your side And give an eye to how the blood it drips Who am i to ever doubt? Open my mouth and hope to shout Heyya!