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Alone on stage without songso where is jesus now and where do |
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I belongWhat is faith if there is no proof? |
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The answer is the same but not for anyone, the question lingers on |
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So out of desperation |
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Humans do their worst the find out what that is |
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A mystery known to many as the divine... it's their dime |
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If What they wrote is what he said, to equally forgive, |
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We read the whole thing wrong |
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And guidance should be used like a tool |
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When it gets handed down |
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It tends to get so damn confusing for a fool |
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And every word they preach is only opinion |
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That's why our love divides itself into a thousand pieces |
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Like bullets shot in vain, without sight |
