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Stomping Ground, I take the land I've found. |
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I claim this place for God, so his word abounds. |
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Where I tread, I'm Holy Spirit led. |
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I stomp on satans head with the word I spread. |
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God is here, can you feel him near. |
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I can shout my praises to him cause I'm feeling no fear. |
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Where I stand, I'm taking back the land. |
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Because I stand upon the Rock and not on the sand. |
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I keep on stomping. |
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You're on my stomping ground. |
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In my life, I'm walking in the light. |
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God is in control and I feel alive. |
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And so I live, I take my thoughts captive. |
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Subject my mind because it's not prohibitive. |
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God controls, I took Him in my soul. |
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The landscape of my mind Jesus calls His home. |
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Think it odd? In my mind He trod. |
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My thoughts are not my own, |
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they belong to God. |
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Solo: Tommy |
