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I stare up to the heavens with blind eyes,
But I open up the heavens with a repentant heart,
I stare up at the heavens with deaf ears,
But I call to my Jesus with a crying spirit,
I stare up at the heavens with a mind not understanding,
But I hear to the deepest part of my being my screams of faith,
I stare up at the heavens on bended knees,
And feel everything healed as one,
When Grace falls like rain.....
But I open up the heavens with a repentant heart,
I stare up at the heavens with deaf ears,
But I call to my Jesus with a crying spirit,
I stare up at the heavens with a mind not understanding,
But I hear to the deepest part of my being my screams of faith,
I stare up at the heavens on bended knees,
And feel everything healed as one,
When Grace falls like rain.....