I'm just a voice calling in the desert
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And that zeal literally forces me
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I know I'm not
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Well, I see the lost
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And He gives us compassion
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Sir, give me the strength not to do it
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What your heart murmurs, your heart murmurs
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Sir, listen to this rap, rap
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Heartbreaking, heartbreaking
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Let's hold together like Svätopluk's rods
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Although this world is often cruel
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Even though everything seems to be falling apart
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The Lord gives us grace, not a magic wand
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He took on our debt subscription
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He is hiding in the middle of a storm
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He is an oasis in the desert
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On a terrestrial journey
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He is faithful to fulfilling all that he promised
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Separation, zeal
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Living water streams
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Unity, holiness
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What demolishes those walls, Jericho
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Only then can he enter
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Make a wonder
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In places where you wandered
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The old man in me died
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And no one will stop those flames of fire
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Only the one who comes after me
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For only He knows what is good for me
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It satisfies my soul when she is empty and hungry
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I will not be afraid, even if the path seems treacherous
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At night and during the day the Lord gave, the Lord took
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A peaceful cruise with him
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Brethren, I do not think I have seized it
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Although it is a temptation and a good feeling
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I forget what's behind me
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And I don't even judge myself anymore
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May God judge me
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I am saved by grace only through faith
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And it's not from me it's God's gift
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It is not of works, nor of gold and silver
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So that I don't show up
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I refuse to walk around the hot mess
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Although maybe they'll bring my head to the tray
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What He has done for me is very precious to me
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My heart is no longer empty
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I'm just a voice calling in the desert
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And that zeal literally forces me
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I know I'm not
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Well, I see the lost
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And He gives us compassion
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Sir, give me the strength not to do it
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What your heart murmurs, your heart murmurs
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Sir, listen to this rap, rap
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Heartbreaking, heartbreaking
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Behold, I send my messenger before thy face, to prepare thee for thee.
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The voice of one crying in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the Lord, make his paths straight.
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"A stronger one than me comes after me. |
I'm not worthy to bend down and untie him
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strap on sandals. |
He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit |