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More Of You
(chorus)
More of You, and less of me;
Lord, I pray that there might be
More of You and less of me
More of You, and less of me;
Lord, I pray that there might be
More of You and less of me
(verse)
Like a grain of wheat that falls to the earth
And dies to live anew;
All my plans and earthly desires
I lay them down to follow You