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Bedoin tribes ascending |
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From the egg into the flower, |
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Alpha information sending |
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State within the heaven shower |
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From disciples to unending |
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Subtleties of river power |
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They slip inside this house as you pass by |
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If your limbs begin dissolving |
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In the water that you tread |
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All surroundings are evolving |
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In the stream that clears your head |
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Find yourself a caravan |
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Like Noah must have led |
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And slip inside this house as you pass by. |
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Slip inside this house as you pass by. |
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True direction, knowing why |
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Its even more than meets the eye |
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Slip inside this house as you pass by. |
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There is no season when you are grown |
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You are always risen from the seeds you've sown |
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There is no reason to rise alone |
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Other stories given have sages of their own. |
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Live where your heart can be given |
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And your life starts to unfold |
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Like you've been told |
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In this dark we call creation |
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We can be and feel and know |
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From an effort, comfort station |
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That's surviving on the go |
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There's infinite survival in |
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The high baptismal glow. |
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Slip inside this house as you pass by. |
