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When I close my eyes, so |
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I would not see, |
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My Lord did trouble me. |
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When I let things stand that should not be, |
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My Lord did trouble me. |
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Did trouble me, |
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With a word or a sign, |
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With a ring of a bell in the back of my mind. |
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Did trouble me, |
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Did stir my soul, |
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For to make me human, to make me whole. |
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When I slept too long and |
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I slept too deep, |
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Put a worrisome vision into my sleep. |
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When I held myself away and apart, |
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And the tears of my brother didn't move my heart. |
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Did trouble me, |
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With a word and a sign, |
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With a ringing of a bell in the back of my mind. |
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Did trouble me, |
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Did stir my soul |
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For to make me human, to make me whole. |
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And of this |
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I'm sure, of this |
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I know:My |
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Lord will trouble me. |
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Whatever I do, wherever |
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I go,My Lord will trouble me. |
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In the whisper of the wind, in the rhythm of a song |
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My Lord will trouble me. |
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To keep me on the path where |
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I belong,My |
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Lord will trouble me. |
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Will trouble me, |
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With a word or a sign, |
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With the ringing of a bell in the back of my mind. |
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Will trouble me, |
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Will stir my soul, |
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For to make me human, to make me whole. |
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To make me human, to make me whole. |
