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Now as the evening sun sets on you healer |
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Your day is over, your light is fading away at last |
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And the wolves howl after the healer |
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Fighting for pieces, bits of his shattered remains |
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All who could know it |
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First they curse you then they warn you so |
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Then they use you and then they go on |
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'til they curse you and there's no more |
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And they turn off all the light |
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That you were giving away |
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And they burn off but they just don't seem to shine |
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Is it all gone, is there no one who will shine? |
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Don't let the secret out, it's much too early |
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They are not ready but the hour is close at hand |
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For the wolves of the world are still hungry |
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But they are dying, there is no healing for them |
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You will know by the signs you have seen before |
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In your seeds of life there are more to come |
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The healer was not alone |
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He will turn on all the light |
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That they've been hiding away |
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Turn on the light |
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He will burn off |
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Come on and shine you diamond shine |
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They will turn on all the light |
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That they've been hiding away |
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They've got to turn on the light |
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They will burn off |
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Come on shine you diamond shine |
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There are a million eyes watching the world tonight |
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Have we learned nothing? |
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Do we merit another chance? |
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By what grace have we earned some redemption |
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Ten million saviors, ten billion angels of man |
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Those who know that such miracles can be so |
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They arrive because they must go |
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And lead believers to bring it home |