All the angels see all the angles
With a view from both sides of the line
If I had not such a blind spot
Would I have a less difficult time
Surrendering my ways?
I would hang on every word You say
I'm so far from what I wanna be
Oh, I really am my own worst enemy
Please don't let me get the better of me
Take this earthly thing and make it finally
Something heavenly, I wanna be heavenly
Air is cleaner, grass is always greener
For the crowd of hosts up where they are
If I could visit, I'd just contaminate it
Why so big a place for me in Your heart
To leave Your glory home
Just to make a broken man Your own?
If I try to soar, I will fall for sure
So let your grace break through
And lift me up upon it to be with You
I'm so far, stay close to me
I'm so far, stay close to me
You’re making me something heavenly
Gonna be heavenly
-Downhere
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