Jesus, I've taken my cross All to leave and follow thee Jesus, I've taken my cross All to leave and follow thee
I'm destitute, despised, forsaken All to leave and follow thee And follow thee
Man may trouble to distress me To drive my heart to the cross Yeah, man may trouble to distress me To drive this heart to the cross
I'm resolute, reviled, forsaken All to leave and follow thee And follow thee
Jesus Jesus Jesus Reborn Reborn Reborn Reborn
So perish every fond ambition God and trouble are all I've known Yet how rich is my condition God and heaven are all my own God and heaven are all my own
Rooms full of salt Fault my pluck And a poets charm so far, ever far Little stars that burn the holes in my soul
And everything just feels like rain The road we're on, the things we crave And everything just feels like rain The nights I sleep, what's left to dream When everything feels like rain
Drift as I dive Find the deep Out of reach of all light Stars, ever far Listless tides along the changing shore
And everything just feels like rain The road we're on, the things we crave And everything just feels like rain If I should sleep, what's left to dream When everything feels like rain
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