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My tired feet |
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My tired, tried feet |
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My tired feet |
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Oh my tired feet |
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My tired feet brought me to that red boat |
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So still and foreign waters |
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And although I've never been here |
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Oh although I've never been here |
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I know that here I've swam before |
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Here I've swam before |
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And soon I came |
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Oh so soon I came |
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Soon I came |
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Oh so soon I came |
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Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices |
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In excelsis Deo |
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Deo |
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Where Jesus, he keeps the streets out |
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Jesus he keeps the heat out |
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Jesus he keeps the noise out |
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And here oh here I've sung before |
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Here I've sung before |
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I know that here I've sung before |
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Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried |
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I've died |
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I've slept in 'til noon and I've laughed and I've sighed |
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I know that here I've sung before |
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Oh here I've sung before |
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I know that here I've sung before |
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Here I've sung before |
