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He cannot forget that |
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Saturday The day his life forever changed |
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As the clouds unleashed their darkest wrath |
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And sandbags could not hold it back |
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He cannot forget that |
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Saturday When all his dreams were washed away |
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When the laughter and the lights went out |
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And were replaced with fear and doubt |
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Isn't it amazing |
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Isn't it amazing, it's true |
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Isn't it amazing |
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What water can do |
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He will not forget that |
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Saturday In just one week after the rain |
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When he finally learned his neighbors' names |
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As they helped him drag the wreck away |
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He will not forget that |
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Saturday When called to serve, they all obeyed |
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Not just his house but his heart was clean |
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As they reached out to meet his need |
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Isn't it amazing |
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Isn't it amazing, it's true |
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Isn't it amazing |
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What water can do |
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He will not forget that |
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Sunday when |
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The living water washed his sins |
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Then in front of his church family he stepped into the |
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Baptist stream |
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He will not forget that |
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Sunday when |
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He could not hide his childlike grin |
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Cause he was raised to life from this point on |
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Hallelujah, his chains were gone |
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Oh Hallelujah, his chains were gone |
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Isn't it amazing |
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Isn't it amazing, it's true |
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Isn't it amazing |
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What water can do |
