We drew up a landscapeWe climbed down a ladderCarved out a memoryTo follow the patternAnd now on a clear glass wallI can see my faithYou know it’s never too late

We drew up a landscape
We climbed down a ladder
Carved out a memory
To follow the pattern
And now on a clear glass wall
I can see my faith
You know it’s never too late

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