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\"One Of Us\" |
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So one of these nights and about twelve o'clock |
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This old world's going to reel and rock |
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Saints will tremble and cry for pain |
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For the Lord's gonna come in his heavenly airplane |
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If God had a name, what would it be? |
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And would you call it to his face, |
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If you were faced with Him in all His glory? |
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What would you ask if you had just one question? |
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And yeah, yeah, God is great |
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Yeah, yeah, God is good |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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What if God was one of us? |
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Just a slob like one of us? |
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Just a stranger on the bus |
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Trying to make His way home? |
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If God had a face, what would it look like? |
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And would you want to see |
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If seeing meant that you would have to believe |
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In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the saints |
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And all the prophets? And... |
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Yeah, yeah, God is great |
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Yeah, yeah, God is good |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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What if God was one of us |
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Just a slob like one of us |
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Just a stranger on the bus |
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Trying to make His way home? |
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(Just?) tryin' to make His way home |
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Back up to Heaven all alone |
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Nobody callin' on the phone |
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'Cept for the Pope, maybe, in Rome |
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Yeah, yeah, God is great |
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Yeah, yeah, God is good |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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What if God was one of us |
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Just a slob like one of us |
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Just a stranger on the bus |
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Trying to make His way home? |
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Just tryin' to make His way home |
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Like a holy rolling stone |
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Back up to Heaven all alone |
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Just tryin' to make His way home |
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Nobody callin' on the phone |
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'Cept for the Pope, maybe, in Rome |