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Jesus loves the little children |
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All the children of the world |
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Pretty yellow, black and white |
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They are precious in his sight |
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Jesus loves the little children of the world |
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Everything is beautiful in it's own way |
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Like a starry summer night |
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On a snow covered winter's day |
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And everybody's beautiful in an own way |
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Under God's |
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HeavenThe world's gonna find the way |
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There is none so blind |
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As He who will not see |
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We must not close up minds |
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We must let our thoughts be free |
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For every hour that passes by |
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You know the world gets a little bit older |
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It's time to realize that people lies |
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In the eyes of the beholder |
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And everything is beautiful in it's own way |
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Like a starry summer night |
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On a snow covered winter's day, sing it children |
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Everybody's beautiful in an own way |
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Under God's |
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HeavenThe world's gonna find a way |
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We shouldn't care about the length of |
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His hairOf the color of |
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His skinDon't worry about what shows from without |
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But the love that lives within |
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And we're gonna get old again now |
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Everything is gonna work out fine |
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Just take a little time to the look on the good side my friend |
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And spittle in out in your mind |
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And everything is beautiful in it's own way |
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Like a starry summer night |
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On a snow covered winter's day, sing it children |
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Everybody's beautiful in an own way |
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Under God's |
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HeavenThe world's gonna find a way, one more time |
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And everything is beautiful in it's own way |
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Like a starry summer night |
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On a snow covered winter's day |
