| Be my organ now and play for me
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| Be my witness now and set me free
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| Be the altar, I’m falling to my knees
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| And in my wicked hour bring me peace
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| Be my holy wine and let me drink
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| Be my wandering mind, teach me to think
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| Be the silent voice inside of me
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| And in my wicked hour I hear you speak
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| Be my organ now and play for me
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| Be my witness now and set me free
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| Be the altar, I’m falling to my knees
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| And in my wicked hour, you said to me
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| No one owes you anything
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| But they’re keeping tabs on you and don’t know where to begin
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| No one owes you anything (I don’t owe you)
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| But they’re keeping tabs on you and don’t know where to begin
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| Be my organ now and play for me
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| Be my witness now and set me free
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| Be the altar, I’m falling to my knees
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| In my wicked hour bring me peace
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| Be my holy wine and let me drink
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| Be my wandering mind, teach me to think
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| Be the silent voice inside of me
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| And in my wicked hour you start to speak
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| No one owes you anything
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| But they’re keeping tabs on you and don’t know where to begin
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| No one owes you anything
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| But I’m keeping tabs on you and don’t know where to begin |