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There's cryin' in the stores and I'm lyin' in my sleep |
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They need the Lover |
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They're tellin' on our man, go and tell it on the mount |
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They need the Brother |
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Nourishment will come from the many-breasted one |
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They need the Mother |
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Rest on all sides of your soul |
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Take your crown |
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The sooner we become is the sooner we be one |
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Soon |
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Communion is born from the coming of the storm |
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Heed the weather |
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Rest on all sides of your soul |
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Take your crown |
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The sooner we become is the sooner we be one |
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Soon |
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Run to the Unseen Love as to kiss |
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A face to a face |
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Replace my hiding space |
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You are my hiding place |
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From every storm of life |
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You even saved me from myself |
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You are my hiding place |
