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No doubt doubt, no longer need to hide it |
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I've found out who I am, I moved around in circles |
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I rise and fall again I know it well every word I tell |
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Seems to make no sense at all |
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Words will heal it love will conquer |
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The hearts of the hopeless |
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The almighty is still alive |
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Risin' up from the heart of the desert |
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Risin' up for Jerusalem |
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Risin' up from the heart of the desert |
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Building up old Jerusalem |
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Risin' up from the heart of the desert |
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Risin' up for Jerusalem |
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Risin' up from the heart of the desert |
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Building up old Jerusalem |
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I've gone beyond but there's no life |
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And there is nothing how it seems |
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I've gone beyond but there's no life |
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There is no healing rain in Eden |
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The empty barren wasted paradise |
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Let's celebrate the dawning of the son |
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I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem |
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Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools |
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I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem |
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Deny my love but you can change fate |
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Son of man you truly are mine |
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Can't stand the pain no more grief and misery |
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It goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on |
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Father stop it now we must stop it now |
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You really think you are half way up |
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I would not mind if you were right it's not sure |
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I'd rather say you are half way down |
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So I am going to help you if I can |
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I've been caught in wilderness |
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In wilderness I've got out well |
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I found myself, in desert lands, in desert lands |
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But you've been on my mind |
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I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem |
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Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools |
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I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem |
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Deny my love but you can change truth |
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Rise up and follow me 'cause I will bring the light |
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Rise up and follow me wake up and clear your mind |
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I try to bring it back the seed of life |
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I try to bring it back the seal of light |
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So if you say there's no faith in man |
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You better keep in mind |
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That I can read between the lines |
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My heavy burden brings eyesight to the blind |
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I've been caught in wilderness |
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In wilderness I've got out well |
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I found myself, in desert lands, in desert lands |
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But you've been on my mind |
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I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem |
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Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools |
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I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem |
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Deny my love but you can change me |
