Turning mole-hills into mountains. Making big deals out of small ones. Bearing gifts as if they're burdens. This is how it's been. Fear of coming out of my shell. Too many things I can;t do too well. 'fraid I'll try real hard and then I'll fail. This is how it's been. 'Til the day You pounded on my heart's door. And You shouted joyfully, you're not a slave anymore! You're free to dance; forget about your two left feet. And you're free sing to sing; your joyful noise is music to me. Free to love, 'cus I have given you my love and it has made you free. My mind finds hard to believe that You'd become humanity and Change the course of history Because You loved me so. And my heart cannot understand why You'd Accept me as I am, but, you see, You've always had a plan and that's All I need to know. So when I am consumed by what the world will say, It's then You're singing to me as You remove my chains. Free from worry, free from envy and denial. Free to laugh, free to give, free to smile.ạ̉rạk bạlạ̹ymạn yé sū shì zhǔ Шипы обратятся в розы Kösz, jól vagyok fy lyl gẖyạbk yạ rbnạ اسبيني بحضورك Per crucem Když lid můj, který zná jméno mé Bůh náš neotřesitelný kạn qlby ạswd
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