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There's a river pouring |
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From a pure and a crystal stream |
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And it carries my heart along |
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Carries me all my life and I know it will bring me home |
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There's a choir singing |
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With a force that can light the sky |
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I will join with voice deep inside |
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Anthems for joys gone by and for joys I'm sure will come |
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Golden treasure in the evening sky |
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It's good to be alive |
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Golden measure, hear the music cry |
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Why my heart sings of golden things |
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There's a dove ascending |
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Like my thoughts in the summer sky |
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And she carries my soul along |
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Clear to eternity and I know I'm not alone |
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Golden treasure in the evening sky |
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It's good to be alive |
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Golden measure, hear the music cry |
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Why my heart sings of golden things |
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There's a river pouring |
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From a pure and a crystal stream |
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And it carries my heart along |
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Carries me all my life and I know it will bring me home |
