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We got into the car with the true believers |
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We could tell they were by the words they spoke |
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They were talking of |
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Jesus and all |
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He was doing |
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They were sharing their favourites from the |
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Holy Book |
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And I was with them every step of the way ' |
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Cause I'm a believer saved by grace |
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And they didn't know in the back seat was my brother |
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Jack We travelled on the 2 hour journey |
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Singing along to gospel radio |
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The my brother |
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Jack quite unexpected said "Do you mind if I listen to my favourite band?" |
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And maybe it was when the singer let out a word |
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Four syllables long and not ever heard |
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In their church circles |
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That the believer's attacked |
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How could you play music that evil? |
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How could you speak of someone's mother like that? |
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Whatever is pure, whatever is holy |
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We think on these things "so here's your record back!" |
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And maybe it was just 'cause we arrived at the place |
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My fellow believer's didn't see his face |
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But red was the anger all over my brother |
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Jack Well |
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I pulled then aside just before our performance |
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And told them the story of my brother |
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Jack He's not a believer but one who is searching |
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And I told him that |
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Jesus loves him where he's at |
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And when I was speaking well suddenly |
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I Wondered if we, really knew why |
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Millions of people felt like my brother |
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Jack They've come to our churches and there not coming back |
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Please God save our souls |
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And my sweet brother |
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Jack |
