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Text: Bebo Norman. Deeper Still.

She turned her head as if to hide
There was just nowhere to go
'Cause standing tall on every side
The mighty fear of letting go

She said, "My God, I'm so ashamed
Thirty years a tragedy
I still believed that he could change
But he pulled me down like gravity"

He broke my will
But it's deeper still, deeper still

She told me, "Morning was the time
When the sun burned bright and clean
And love grew fragile on the vine
All wrapped up in gold and green"

'Cause after all we know we all
Are after all the same things
But for the sun no rain would fall
And burned him up and turned him mean

This fire that kills me
It's deeper still, deeper still

Tonight I rose up with the moon
Looking down from high above
I saw a world carved and confused
Into valleys deep in need of love

And falling down all thick with grace
Heavens cloud of mystery
Was filling every empty space
Down to the depth of human need

This love that heals
It's deeper still

This love that heals me
It's deeper still, it's deeper still