In a quiet place
I come to you
And lay all I am
At your feet
I will worship you
In the quiet place where the soul and spirit meet
Oh Father draw me in, draw me in
Beckon me to come to you
Father call me in to the quiet place
Where I may worship you
Draw me in
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When my soul is dry
I come to you
You give water of life
To me
When my strength is gone
You lift me up Your grace is all I need
Oh Father draw me in, draw me in
Beckon me to come to you
Father call me in to the quiet place
Where I may worship you
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