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On a different day |
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I enter the road |
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To the old |
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Jerusalem |
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I'm starting to walk the road as |
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I can hear |
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The sound of a joyfull noise |
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I see a crowd of people who's gathered |
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Around a man who looks so poor |
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That I never imagined could exist |
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His dirty body is only covered |
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With the shreds of his clothes |
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He is propably one of the homeless, a beggar |
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The lowest of them all |
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Yet he behaves like the most happy man |
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I've ever heard or seen |
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I can see his face, smiling and laughing |
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But I don't know why |
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The people around him is telling me |
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That this man has been healed |
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His whole life he has been blind |
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But now he can see |
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I say: <<Who has healed this man?>> |
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His name is |
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Jesus, they say |
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He is the |
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Messiah The |
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Son of God, the |
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Prince of peace |
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Sent down to earth to wash us clean from sin |
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So we can see the light of day |
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No matter what wrong you have done |
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He can forgive you from it all |
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Hust call |
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His name and you will see |
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Believe in |
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Jesus, and all your sins must flee |
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So I asked the man: <<where can |
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I find Jesus, the son of |
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God?>> He sain: <<they nailed |
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Him to a cross, |
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They fulfilled the prophecies, |
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That a man would die and rise again |
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On the third day |
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And that he would pay the price of guilt |
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Through a blood covenant |
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I have seen |
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His face, |
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He is alive |
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He has shown me |
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His nail-marks |
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He said: go into all the world |
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And preach good news |
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God loves mankind>> |