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Newsboys Step Up To The Microphone

as i lay me down where do i begin so simply complicated the voice within i hear it singing so clear invisible like the sound of the wind we all know

one to another do you remember me i feel so small are you listening tonight so temporary things that i have seen i ran so far will you take me back

on a show if that's what makes your ears prick this microphone will take a word and make it bigger oh hello so here goes steppin' right up to the microphone

t wanna knock it if it works for you, he heave sighs a little too loud so frustrated with the one-way in crowd full on dead sure anything goes until you go stepping

blown away put down your crumpets and your coffee now so unfashionably late little brother, little sister underwater we go out of our ordinary selves stepping

What were you thinking? I got a right to ask Is there a reason other than your past A great pretender, why was I the last to see through your skin? Is

over now She's falling into your hands It's all or nothing There's no guessing She's been lost and found And I miss her To take this step of faith Don

lift the woe begone Tune it in around the world All you boys and all you girls Let the truth fill up our lives Let the choir fire up and over The renewal

wanna knock it if it works for you, he Heave sighs a little too loud So frustrated with the one-way in crowd Full on dead sure anything goes Until you go stepping