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Love, love will make the distance |
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It's song riding through the moors of all that's lost |
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Hope, the flag that leads the mission |
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Flying over rain and foe |
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To rescue me from harm |
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I see my love, see my love |
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With might to save |
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Scale the walls of yesterday |
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Break through |
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Be my joy, be my joy |
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Charge this path and |
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Storm the tower of my heart |
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For only you can break through to me |
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Love, the banquet for the famished |
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Its song rising through these halls |
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To fill my heart |
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Hope the banner in the anguish |
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Writing words of faith |
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Erasing thoughts of a darkened soul |
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Listen to the angels |
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Fill the chapel |
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Singing adulation |
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Let the bells ring |
