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On the surface not a ripple |
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Undercurrent wages war |
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Quiet in the sanctuary |
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Sin is crouching at my door |
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How can I be so prone to wander |
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So prone to leave |
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YouSo prone to die |
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And how can |
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You be so full of mercy |
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You race to meet me and bring me back to life |
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I wake to find my soul in fragments |
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Given to a thousand loves |
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But only One will have no rival |
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Hangs to heal me, spills |
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His bloodHow can |
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I be so prone to wander |
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So prone to leave |
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YouSo prone to die |
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And how can |
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You be so full of mercy |
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You race to meet me and bring me back to life |
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Curse-reversing |
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Day of Jesus |
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When you finally seize my soul |
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Freedom from myself will be the |
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Sweetest rest |
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I've ever known |
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How can I be so prone to wander |
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So prone to leave |
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YouSo prone to die |
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And how can |
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You be so full of mercy |
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You race to meet me and bring my back to life |
