| I’m hanging on a tree, 'cause I love you
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| Walking on the sea, 'cause I can
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| I’m comin' to visit, I’m not going to stay
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| I’ll be out of here, in just a few days
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| Now my arms are wide open
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| to embrace
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| The pain that I have is raw and real
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| But the joy outweighs the disgrace
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| Father, Father you know how I feel
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| If you hear what is right, then you refuse
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| I’d rather follow in His sandals, then to be in your shoes
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| Father, Father
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| Where are you now?
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| Seated on the throne at home.
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| Welcome, Welcome
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| All the saints in love
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| Join us now up above
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| If you hear what is right, then you refuse
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| I’d rather follow in His sandals, then to be in your shoes
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| Father, Father
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| Where are you now?
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| Seated on the throne at home.
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| Welcome, welcome
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| All the saints in love
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| Join us now up above
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| Do it, do it
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| Do what You said
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| After three days, raised from the dead
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| Do it, do it
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| Do what You said
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| After three days, raised from the dead
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| Do it, do it
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| Do what You said
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| After three days, raised from the dead
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| After three days, raised from the dead
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| After three days, raised from the dead |