| See your face in every child that smiles
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| But I can’t help but rejoice
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| And I have heard the song called «Thunder»
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| But I knew it was your voice
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| Touched the holes in your calloused hands
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| Stuck my fingers in your side
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| I was six feet deep in doubt but
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| Now I’m sure that you’re alive
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| And it’s safe to say we’ll never know everything
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| Still blessings we receive
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| And it’s safe to say I really don’t know a thing
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| Still I choose to believe
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| Smelled the scent of the angels sweet
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| Floating in the summer air
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| I have breathed in deep the incense
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| While the saints send up their prayers
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| I have tasted and now I see
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| Oh, I see that you are good
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| I have ate your perfect body
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| I have drank your blessed blood
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| And it’s safe to say we’ll never know everything
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| Still blessings we receive
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| And it’s safe to say I really don’t know a thing
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| Still I choose to believe
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| All the answers that I find
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| Only take me so far down the line
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| The tracks always give out
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| Yeah, it’s a leap from the lion’s mouth
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| And it’s safe to say I really don’t know a thing
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| Still blessings we receive
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| And it’s safe to say I really don’t know a thing
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| Still I choose to believe |