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And I could not tell by the power of |
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The prophet spit fire all through your blood |
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If Jesus had brothers like I do here |
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Then walking on water is a blissful fear |
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The demons and lions bow their heads in shame |
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The devil appeared in the Bible camp |
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You baptized my grief with a kiss of grace |
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Then cut off my ears and I feel no pain |
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The pictures are plagued with amazing grace |
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And Mary held liquor, so passionate |
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I kill a man, with fists, so he knew me well |
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It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey |
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It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey |
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It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey |
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It's like home, hey |
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It's like home, hey |
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It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey |
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I've seen it all |
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It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold |
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It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold |
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It's gold, it's gold, it's gold |
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I've seen it all |
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It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold |
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It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold |
| [02:12.20] |
It's gold, it's gold, it's gold |
| [02:19.87] |
I've seen it all |
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It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold |
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It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold |
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It's gold, it's gold, it's gold |
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And I could not tell by the power of |
| [02:39.60] |
The prophets spit fire all through your blood |
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If Jesus had brothers like I do here |
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Then walking on water is a blissful fear |
