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Loving God, loving each other, |
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Making music with my friends; |
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Loving God, loving each other, |
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And the music never ends. |
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They pushed back from the table |
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To listen to His words, |
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His secret plan before He had to go. |
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It's not complicated; |
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Don't need a lot of rules, |
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This is all you'll need to know. |
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Loving God, loving each other, |
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Making music with my friends; |
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Loving God, loving each other, |
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And the music never ends. |
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We tend to make it harder, |
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Build steeples out of stone, |
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Fill with explanations of The Way, |
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But if we'd stop and listen |
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And break a little bread, |
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We wuld hear the Master say |
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Loving God, loving each other, |
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Making music with my friends; |
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Loving God, loving each other, |
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And the music never ends |
