| Daughters they tune you
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| They’re bringing the sweetness to me
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| To my eyes and mind purity
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| Compassionate societies
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| Oh Daughter your faith has healed. |
| Rejoice!
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| Your King comes to you, gentle on a donkey
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| So shout and be glad
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| Daughter He does live among us
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| And the Nations have joined
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| We are called His children
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| And the Nations are joined
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| No war horses but only broken battlebows
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| Proclaiming peace to the nations
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| His rule extends from the sea to the sea
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| From the river to the ends of all the earth
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| You are no longer called desolate
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| Shake off your dust rise up sit enthroned
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| Free yourself from the chains on your neck
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| You were sold for nothing and
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| Without money you are redeemed
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| You are daughters you are sons
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| As Papa and His son is one
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| And as we’re strollin' speaking truths
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| The Spirit runs |