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You've gone and done it again |
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Taken everything I have and multiplied by ten |
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Here I'm the lepper you washed clean |
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1/9 of the citizens who never stopped to say a single thing |
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And this is how I treat the one who gave me everything |
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I count my blessings |
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but never turn to see their origin |
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Here I stand a blessed man |
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Back turned to my benefactor |
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and my only friend |
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How does it feel to be denied The friendship that you wanted so much |
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you would bow to me and even die |
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And this is how I treat the one who gave me everything |
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I count my blessings |
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but never turn to see their origin |
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Who Am I? |
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Who am I that you would bow and put your knees to dirty ground? |
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Who am I to meet the king and have him wash my soiled feet? |
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You met me here, whispered in my ear |
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Now I melt into you x2 |
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And this is how I treat the one who gave me everything |
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I count my blessings |
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but never turn to see their origin |
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Jesus, I feel you changing me |
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This is a thank you |
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This is a thank you |
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This is a thank you |
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This is I'm sorry |