People speak of Your healing
Gone forever the diseases of yesterday
So, why not me?
Do I not have enough faith?
That can't be it
It's this fear I have
Gripping, pushing me back
That this disease defines me
Without it there will be nothing left
No one worth seeing
No one worth loving
This is where the true distortion lies
It is ridiculous!
Nothing defines me but YOU!
I am the daughter of a King
Your love,
The one You died for
Grant me new eyes to see
And know where my true identity belongs
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