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If I could see what the Angels see |
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Behind the walls beneath the sea |
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Under the avalanche through the trees |
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Gonna be a mystery |
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If I could see what the Angels see |
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If I could hear what the Angels hear |
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The thunderous sound of a crashing tear |
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Holy holy in thy ear |
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I'd never doubt that God is near |
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If I could hear what the Angels hear |
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If I could hear what the Angels hear |
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If I could know what the Angels know |
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That death is just a swinging door |
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And spirits go where spirits go |
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While I'd feel like they'd never show |
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If I could know what the Angels know |
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If I could stand where the Angels stand |
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And watch the world while God commands |
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And see how love designed his plan |
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While [?] on His feet and hands |
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If I could stand where the Angels stand |
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Oh If I could stand where the Angels stand |
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If I could see what the Angels see |
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Behind these walls to you and me |
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And let the truth set me free |
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While I would live life differently |
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If I could see what the Angels see |
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If I could see what the Angels see |
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If I could see what the Angels see |
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If I could see what the Angels see |
