| Our friends appear like the dawn
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| A flock of sheep and a flock of boars
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| And though I slept my heart lay awake
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| And cried out «Oh Lord, don’t delay!»
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| Then He spoke and the locusts came
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| Water gushed out from the the rock
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| He breathed and the face of the earth was renewed
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| The depths of the oceans convulsed
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| You do not need to own guitars
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| You do not need a set of drums
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| All you need is your throat and mind
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| To lift noise up to God
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| Oh, please do not forsake me
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| Where is your finger upon my lips?
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| And though I sleep in the dirt and the leaves
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| Please touch my heart with your tongue
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| You do not need to own guitars
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| You do not need a set of drums
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| All you need is your throat and mind
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| To lift noise up to God
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| Lord, remember my song in the night
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| And remember my outstretched hands
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| And the way that I wanted to groan
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| How I did all these things
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| All the world is ridiculous
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| What I see burdens my heart
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| There’s a wreath made of hands
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| And the porch where we spent our time
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| Lies in ruins and our house is burned
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| Our friends necks, they are outstretched
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| And our neighbors plot against us
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| I can not understand all this
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| Please take us to glory, Lord, do not delay
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| Now he appears like the dawn
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| Shoulders all blazing with light
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| And though I slept my heart lay awake
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| And cried out «Oh Lord, don’t delay»
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| He spoke and the locusts came out of the sky
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| Water gushed out from the rock
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| He breathed and the face of the earth was renewed
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| The depths of the oceans convulsed
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| Now |