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It hangs above my altar |
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Like they hung him from a cross |
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I keep one in my wallet |
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For the times |
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I feel lost |
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I feel lost |
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In a wooden frame with splinters |
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Where my family kneels to pray |
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And if you listen close |
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You'll hear the words he used to say |
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I've got a picture of |
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Jesus In his arms so many prayers rest |
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We've got a picture of |
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Jesus And with him we shall be forever blessed |
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Forever blessed |
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Forever blessed |
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Now it has been spoken |
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He would come again |
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But would we recognize |
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This king among men |
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There was a man in our time |
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His words shine bright like the sun |
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He tried to lift the masses |
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And was crucified by gun |
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He was a picture of |
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Jesus With him so many prayers rest |
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He is a picture of |
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Jesus In his arms so many prayers |
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So many prayers |
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So many prayers rest |
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With him we shall be forever blessed |
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Forever blessed |
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Forever blessed |
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Some days have no beginning |
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And some days have no end |
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Some roads are straight and narrow |
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And some roads only bend |
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So let us say a prayer |
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For every living thing |
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Walking towards a light |
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From the cross of a king |
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We long to be a picture of |
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Jesus Of Jesus |
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In his arms |
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In his arms so many prayers rest |
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I long to be a picture of |
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Jesus With him we shall be forever blessed |
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With him we shall |
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With him we shall be forever blessed |
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Oh- Oh- I long |
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I've got a picture of |
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Jesus Mmhh |
