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Steal me away, steal me away |
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From the devils and the dealers |
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Who never satisfy me |
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Steal me away, steal me away |
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And wrap me in Your arms where nothing else can ever steal me away |
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I don't want to live here |
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But I don't want to leave |
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This old world is not my home |
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Since I've got to be here, face the music, and take some heat |
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Could we maybe go somewhere and find some quiet time along together? |
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Steal me away, steal me away |
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From the devils and the dealers |
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Who never satisfy me |
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Steal me away, steal me away |
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And wrap me in Your arms where nothing else can ever steal me away |
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Slings and arrows, sticks and stones |
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How much more can one heart take before it breaks? |
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Just a little more, I guess but |
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So there won't be more mistakes |
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Could we maybe go somewhere |
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And find some quiet time along together, Jesus? |
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Steal me away, steal me away |
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From the devils and the dealers |
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Who never satisfy me |
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Steal me away, steal me away |
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And wrap me in Your arms where nothing else |
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Can steal me away, steal me away |
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From the devils and the dealers |
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Who never satisfy me |
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Steal me away, steal me away |
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And wrap me in Your arms where nothing else can ever steal me away |