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12.God's Great Dust Storm |
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Hold my head |
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Hold my faith |
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Hold my eyes to the sky. |
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When my scythe has, has me cut in |
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God's great, great dust storm. |
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Take my sins |
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Wash them clean |
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Pour a drink on my bones |
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And watch them, watch them burn in |
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God's great, great dust storm |
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I'll be your gimp |
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Whipped through the skin |
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In the hour that you come |
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There are greedy crows in |
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God's great, great dust storm |
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I walked the line |
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In my best black suit |
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Through fields in sweet quiet mourn |
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Please let the faithful come forth in |
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God's great, great dust |
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God's great, great dust |
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God's great, great dust storm |
