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| − | {{quote | text=[[Jesus]] replied, "I tell you the truth, if you have [[faith]] and do not doubt, not only can you do what was done to the fig tree but also you can say to this mountain, 'Go, throw yourself into the sea,' and it will be done." ([[Matthew 21:21]])}}
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| − | topic_name = Missing Person |
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| − | subtopics = [[Michael W. Smith]]
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| − | * * [[Missing Person (lyrics)]]
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| − | "Missing Person" is song by [[Michael W. Smith]]. The words talk about the loss of the simple faith of a child.
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| − | It's got me thrown and so I put on my poker face
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| − | And try to figure it out
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| − | This undeniable doubt
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| − | A common occurrence, feeling so out of place
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| − | Guarded and cynical now
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| − | Can't help but wondering how
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| − | My heart evolved into a rock beating inside of me
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| − | So I reel, such a stomach ordeal, where's that feeling that I don't feel
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| − | There was a boy who had the faith to move a mountain
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| − | And like a child he would believe without a reason
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| − | Without a trace, he disappeared into the void and
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| − | I've been searching for that missing person
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| − | Under a lavender moon
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| − | So many thoughts consume me
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| − | That dim the glowing light that once burned so bright in me
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| − | Is this a radical phase
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| − | The problematical age
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| − | That keeps me running from all that I used to be
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| − | Is there a way to return
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| − | Is there a way to unlearn
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| − | That kind of knowledge that's chipping away at my soul
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| − | I've been gone too long
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| − | Will I ever find my way home
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| − | There was a boy who had the faith to move a mountain
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| − | And like a child he would believe without a reason
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| − | I've been searching for that missing person
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| − | He used to want to try to walk the straight and narrow
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| − | He had a fire and he could feel it in the marrow
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| − | It's been a long time and I haven't seen him lately
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| − | But I've been searching for that missing person
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| − | {{returnto}} [[Christian music]]
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