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I'm afraid to turn my |
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TV on And |
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I'm hoping what they said is wrong |
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Can I just live my lifetime here and then move on? |
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I've had a million conversations about |
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Who is right and who is wrong |
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And how would |
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Jesus want for us to carry on |
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I'm praying for |
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God's will but secretly wanting |
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Riches and blessings to pour in my hands |
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Is this my last night in |
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America? My tendency is to run away |
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And try to keep my family safe |
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But tell me how to hide away from all this hate? |
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The dominoes that we see fall |
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Were set in motion long ago |
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Fear became a flower and the garden grows |
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I'm seeing the irony, the battle inside of me |
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You brought me peace now |
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I'm at war with the world |
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Tell me is there some way out |
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Tell me that |
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I'm not alone |
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Show me the mystery oh cornerstone |
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Is this my last night in |
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America? Is this my last night in |
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America? Or is it my last moment anywhere? |
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Our breath is a vapour that's lost in the air |
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Is this my last night in |
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America? Well |
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I've read about a |
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God of war |
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And painted blood from door to door |
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Canonized in scripture and in black and white |
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And I've read about my |
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Jesus Christ |
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And I've received |
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His sacrifice |
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But is it turn the other cheek or is it stand and fight? ' |
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Cause I'm just a simple pilgrim |
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I'm not a man with wisdom |
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What do I do when there's a thief at my door? |
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Do I resist him or in silence assist him? |
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What seemed right isn't clear anymore |
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Is it the fall of a nation or the great tribulation |
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The eve of invasion or the book of revelation |
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Well I'll wear my freedom as an invitation |
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To the God of creation whose keeping the score |
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Is this my last night in |
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America? Is this my last night in |
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America? Is this my last night in |
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America? |
