| Was there nothing but the hush of night?
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| Had a boat, don’t remember where
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| Did you flee from what was said and seen?
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| Truth’s not true under the light of lies
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| Raise your sword and shield
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| Was there more than just the prose of night?
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| Had a grave, don’t remember where
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| Beaten down, now I lift up my prayer
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| Broken promises have set the snare
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| Both sincere and not
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| Was there nothing but the blessed night?
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| Had some gold, don’t remember where
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| When does faith lift up its head so high?
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| Oh my Lord, won’t you please tell me why?
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| Faith bestows power
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| Was there nothing but the hush of night?
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| Had a treasure, but I don’t know where
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| Did you flee from what was said and seen?
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| Yes, the good was not without the bad
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| Raise your sword and shield
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| Yes, the good was not without the bad
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| Raise up your sword and shield |