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Soon a man will kneel to pray |
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Soon the light will burn our shade |
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And with the sweet the bitter fades |
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So my heart and take your place |
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Cause I will be your force |
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And I will be your right |
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And I will watch over you like a satellite |
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Soon reason will have rhyme |
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Soon wisdom will imply |
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And with courage doubt subsides |
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So take my heart and take my pride |
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And I will be your side |
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And I will be your might |
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And I will watch over you like a satellite |
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River will flow from scenes unknown |
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I'll guide you through by the love I'll show |
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And the stars will wish upon the night |
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That they could have a guiding satellite |
