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Buddy Julie Miller He Walks Through Walls

, If you want it, you can have my heart. So beyond repair, nothing I could do, I tried to fix it myself, but it was only worse when I got through, Then you walk

: he walks through walls. He walks through walls, He walks through walls, He walks through walls, He walks through walls, he walks through walls, He walks through walls, he walks through

What kind of king would leave his throne in Heaven to make this earth his home? While men seek fame and great renown, in lowliness our king comes down

in the dark... Stripped of my defences, can your love really clothe my naked heart? I've gotten so used to having this pain, can't imagine it could ever change, If I should look at he

your steps and cry back then, You stood by, helpless while my soul burned down, Had no water, but you stuck around, You were there when Jesus rescued me, You were a witness when he