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Our friends appear like the dawn |
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A flock of sheep and a flock of boars |
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And though I slept my heart lay awake |
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And cried out "Oh Lord, don't delay!" |
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Then He spoke and the locusts came |
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Water gushed out from the the rock |
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He breathed and the face of the earth was renewed |
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The depths of the oceans convulsed |
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You do not need to own guitars |
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You do not need a set of drums |
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All you need is your throat and mind |
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To lift noise up to God |
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Oh, please do not forsake me |
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Where is your finger upon my lips? |
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And though I sleep in the dirt and the leaves |
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Please touch my heart with your tongue |
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You do not need to own guitars |
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You do not need a set of drums |
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All you need is your throat and mind |
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To lift noise up to God |
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Lord, remember my song in the night |
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And remember my outstretched hands |
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And the way that I wanted to groan |
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How I did all these things |
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All the world is ridiculous |
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What I see burdens my heart |
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There's a wreath made of hands |
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And the porch where we spent our time |
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Lies in ruins and our house is burned |
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Our friends necks, they are outstretched |
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And our neighbors plot against us |
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I can not understand all this |
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Please take us to glory, Lord, do not delay |
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Now he appears like the dawn |
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Shoulders all blazing with light |
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And though I slept my heart lay awake |
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And cried out "Oh Lord, don't delay" |
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He spoke and the locusts came out of the sky |
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Water gushed out from the rock |
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He breathed and the face of the earth was renewed |
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The depths of the oceans convulsed |
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Now |