| O father how could
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| Someone feel so lost
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| That they could curse
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| Their own birth?
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| Is it he who’s pleading
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| For understanding right now?
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| On why once his days were
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| Blessed and beautiful
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| You haven’t fallen down
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| Just yet although you’re feeling weary
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| You just can’t see in front
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| Of those tired eyes
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| You don’t stand-alone here
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| You don’t stand-alone here
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| You don’t stand-alone
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| Here you’re by my side
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| How can we change the way we feel
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| When everything’s
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| Gone and been concealed?
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| How can we believe
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| All these things were seen
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| With nothing left to show for now?
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| He tried so hard
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| Just to break this curse
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| In front of him tonight
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| But only time will tell
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| How much time he has left
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| Your oppressions getting strong
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| Hold your head high it won’t be long
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| Just let your faith shine and overcome
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| When the oceans raise
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| And the sky falls down
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| Will you turn your life around?
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| Can you see their face falling down?
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| Just like a broken mirror
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| Never will I see your face
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| Never will I see your face again |