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Feb 2012
You don't speak; you don't even ask for it
Whatever you give, you give with you heart
You don't speak; you don't even care
Whatever you give, you give with a smile
You are my light, you are my shadow
You are mine, you are a stranger
I don't know anything else, I only know this
That I see God in you. What should I do?
My head is bowing down in your worship. What should I do?
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