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I've sat by for too long |
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And I've watched the hurting |
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Suffer on their own |
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I have chances everyday |
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To live like |
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You, die to myself |
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Give Your love away |
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And I wonder why |
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I feel so empty inside |
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While I sing |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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As the hungry roam the streets |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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As the broken are on their knees |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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I keep singing |
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We are frozen, we are still |
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For the call to be a city on a hill |
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And as our melodies resound |
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We cannot hear the silent cry |
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This world is screaming out |
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And we wonder why, ooh yeah |
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We feel so empty inside |
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While we sing |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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As the hungry roam the streets |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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As the broken are on their knees |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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We keep singing, yeah |
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Remember salvation's day |
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When Jesus washed our sins away |
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The lost are crying out to be saved |
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While we sing |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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As the hungry roam the streets |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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As the broken are on their knees |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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We keep singing |
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But just a song won't heal |
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The bleeding wounds |
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Church wake up, we're sleeping |
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In an empty tomb, yeah |
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Church arise, arise and shine |
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Shake yourself from the dust |
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God is calling us to go |
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Church arise, arise and shine |
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Shake yourself from the dust |
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God is calling us to go |
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Church arise, arise and shine |
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Shake yourself from the dust |
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God is calling us to go |
