| Two-thousand years ago He walked the earth, just flesh and bone
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| He used to heal the sick, make broken hearts turn beautiful,
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| But today we don’t believe in miracles
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| Tell me when did we start thinking God stopped movin' when He does?
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| And why do we beleive that He has somehow lost His touch?
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| Oh, what’s wrong with us?
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| He’s still here
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| Still movin' after all these years
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| And He never disappeared
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| Our God yesterday is our God today
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| He’s still here
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| He’s still here
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| Let me tell the truth to you, sometimes I doubt what I can’t see
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| But, then I look at this evidence — Your hands, Your breath on everything
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| And I believe, oh, silly me
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| Tell me when did I start thinking God stopped movin' when He does?
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| Why do I beleive The Savior stopped showin' up?
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| 'Cause He’s just as near as He ever was
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| He’s still here
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| Still movin' after all these years
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| And he never disappeared
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| Our God yesterday is our God today
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| He’s still here
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| He’s still here
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| He was never gone
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| He didn’t stay in the grave
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| His love is the one
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| He’s still with us today
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| So break your chains!
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| He’s still here
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| Still movin' after all these years
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| (Still movin' after all these years)
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| And he never disappeared
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| Our God yesterday (Our God yesterday) is our God today
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| He’s still here
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| And He’s movin', yeah, He’s movin'
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| He’s not in the grave
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| (He's still here)
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| He’s still movin'
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| And His love is lovin' us today
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| Our God yesterday (Our God yesterday) is our God today
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| He’s still here
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| Two-thousand years ago He walked the earth, just flesh and bone
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| They layed Him in a grave, but He wasn’t there when they moved the stone, no
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| And He’s still here |