| When shadows turn to faces
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| When faces take on names
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| When names tell us their stories
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| Of their brokenness and pain
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| When love flows through the cities
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| Through the grid of all the streets
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| Under bridges in the alleys
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| Like blood through our veins
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| Love is real
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| Love will bleed
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| Love will heal, love
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| Love will need
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| When love is used like money
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| It turns into our greed
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| When love is more like water
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| Then everyone will drink
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| So, let it flow through all our cities
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| (Like the rivers fall)
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| And flood them like the sea
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| (Love fill us all)
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| Fill the souls that hunger
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| Lord, give us what we need, yeah
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| Love is real
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| Love will bleed
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| Love will heal, love
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| Love will need
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| Love is real
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| Love will bleed
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| Love will heal, yeah
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| Love will need
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| Love, change the world, yeah
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| Love, change the world
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| You can see it when He walks around
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| You can feel it when He moves the ground
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| We? |
| re all colored with a crimson stain
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| Can you see it now? |
| Can you see Him now?
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| From the clouds to the world below
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| From the mountain to the city of gold
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| Love is coming like an urgent rain
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| Can you feel it now? |
| Can you feel Him now?
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| From the clouds to the world below
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| From the mountain to the city of gold
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| Love is coming like an urgent rain
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| Can you feel it now? |
| Can you feel Him now? |