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I've been wearing the worldLike it's a beautiful gown And I've been dancing and twirling'Till I fall to the groundBut just today you have pulled me asideYou have something to sayThese clothes don't match the insideAnd it's time to throw them awayMy true beauty comes from the kingHe can give me everything I needAnd who am I to fuss and compareWhen he gives me the clothes that I wearYou've been patient with me As I've tried every styleBut really none of them fitSo let us sit for a whileAnd I would like you to show me The the things you intend me to wearGowns of hope and truth and mercyJewels of love in my hairListen daughter pay attentionForget your people and your father's houseThe king desires your beautyHe is your LordWorship him From Letras Mania