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You were born together |
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And together ye shall be forever |
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Until death could scatter |
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Shouldn't matter in the memory of God above |
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Let the wind of heaven dance between you too |
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Allowing time and space to bring you closer to everlasting love |
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So what should you do if God moves through you |
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When love beckons |
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Its ways are often hard and steep |
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And his wings unfold |
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Ye yield to all that it speaks |
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Though a sword it might be hidden there among the pinions |
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Oh you may wear a wound that truly spoke to you |
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Believe in all that voice and follow through |
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So what should you do when God moves through you |
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Love possesses nothing |
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Nor would it ever be possessed |
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Love is love sufficient unto love |
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And you can figure out the rest |
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God rests in reason |
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So what should you do, oh oh |
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When God moves through you |
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Well your children will not be your children |
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Maybe the daughter, the son of a beginning |
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They'll come through your womb but not be coming from you |
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They will be with you, but they do not belong to you |
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You can give them your love but not your thoughts |
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'Cause they'll arrive with their own hearts |
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They're the coming of angels this blessed season |
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And then they'll sing oh yea god rests in reason |
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God rests in reason |
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So what should you do |
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When God moves through you |
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And think not you can direct the course of |
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Love itself directs the course of love |
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Believe not God is in your heart, child |
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But rather you're in the heart of God |
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So you see so far I'm alright |
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Pleasant and awkwardly polite |
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Watching carefully the comedy |
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The tick tock moments of the grid lock day |
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And why I'm singing |
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About the fact that I'm giving up everything |
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And giving back to the people that made me want to change |
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My evil, lazy ways |
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I'm gonna give you one more phrase to explain |
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See I believe in only one thing |
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I believe in good orderly D-I-R-E-C-T-I-O-N |
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I'll spell it again, roll it with abbreviation |
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Easy as a 1,2,3 |
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Spell it backwards it's a D-O-G |
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'Cause it's a dog eat dog world |
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What a life girl, maybe you should make you my wife girl |
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And I believe in omni-possibility |
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It's nothing more than good orderly direction |
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Nothing more than good orderly direction |
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Nothing more than good orderly direction |
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This is nothing more than good orderly direction |
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So what should you do when God moves through you |
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What should you do when God moves |
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Through you |
