| I used to be a beggar
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| Down on calloused knees
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| Til I got an invitation
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| Into the courts of a King
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| I’m movin' on, I’m movin' on
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| I’m movin' on, keep moving
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| I’m movin' on, I’m movin' on
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| I’m movin' on
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| You gave me my freedom
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| Now I’m free indeed
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| I’m marching out of the doubt into trust
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| Out of the me into us
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning back
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| I’m falling head over heels into love
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| Leaving regret in the dust
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning
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| No turning back, no
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| And if I’m caught in the crossfire
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| I will stand my ground
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| And even if I were to lose my life
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| Your arms are where I’ll be found
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| I’m marching out of the doubt into trust
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| Out of the me into us
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning back
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| I’m falling head over heels into love
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| Leaving regret in the dust
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning
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| No turning back, oh, oh no
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| Turning back, oh, oh no
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| Turning back, oh, oh no
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| Turning back, oh, oh no
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| I used to be a beggar
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| Now I’m free indeed
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| Out of the doubt into trust
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| Out of the me into us
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning
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| I’m marching out of the doubt into trust
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| Out of the me into us
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning back
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| I’m falling head over heels into love
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| Leaving regret in the dust
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning
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| Back, oh oh no
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| Turning back, oh, oh no
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| Turning back, oh, oh no
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| Turning back, oh, oh no
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| No turning back, no turning back
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| No turning back, no turning back |