Corcovado parted the sky And through the darkness On us he shined Crucified in stone Still his blood is my own Glory behold all my eyes have seen I am blessed to be a witness
Some have flown away And can't be with us here today Like the hills of my home Some have crumbled and now are gone Gather around for today won't come again
I am blessed to be a witness
So much sorrow and pain Still I will not live in vain Like good questions never asked Is wisdom wasted on the past Only by the grace of God go i
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