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The iron hand it ain't no match for the iron rod |
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The strongest wall will crumble and fall to a mighty God |
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For all those who have eyes and all those who have ears |
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It is only He who can reduce me to tears |
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Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn |
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Like a thief in the night, he'll replace wrong with right |
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When he returns. |
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Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that is passes through |
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He unreleased His power at an unknown hour that no one knew |
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How long can I listen to the lies of prejudice ? |
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How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness ? |
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Can I cast it aside, all this loyalty and this pride ? |
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Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease |
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Until He returns ? |
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Surrender your crown on this blood-stained ground, take off your mask |
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He sees your deeds, He knows your needs even before you ask |
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How long can you falsily and deny what is real ? |
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How long can you hate yourself for the weakness you conceal ? |
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Of every earthly plan that be known to man, He is unconcerned |
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He's got plans of his own to set up His throne |
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When He return. |
