| Lookin' at Peter in Acts 12:4
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| Knowin' James was run through with a sword
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| Can’t you see him? |
| It’s late at night
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| He’s very tired -- and numb from feelin' fright
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| Hauled to prison -- he’s beyond hope
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| His fate awaits -- but soon an angel comes
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| Next stop is to break outside
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| No problem -- now go and run and hide
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| You can be free now -- You can be free now
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| You can be free now -- You can be free now
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| Lookin' at Peter in Acts 5, Lord
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| Ain’t no doubt -- been through this once before
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| With his peers -- he’s locked away
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| Now they’re trapped -- in here they’ll have to stay
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| They’ve done no wrong and into that cell
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| There was a strong and mighty angel sent to help
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| I’d like to hear what the doubters said
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| Holy cow -- those freaks are loose again!
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| You can be free now -- You can be free now
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| You can be free now -- You can be free now
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| And if the men come to take me away
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| Like dudes that followed Thee
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| It’s not a future that I’d fancy
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| But despite that I’m free
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| Ee-yeah-eh!
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| Hoo, hoo, hoo
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| You can be free now -- You can be free now
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| You can be free now -- You can be free now
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| Ohhhhhh oh oh
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| You can be free now!
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| Ohhhhhh we-ee-ee know
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| Don’t panic, don’t panic
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| Ohhhhhh oh oh
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| You can be free now
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| Ohhhhhh we-ee-ee know
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| Yeah, yeah, you |