| There were times when I questioned my reasons
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| Thought I wouldn’t last
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| Seemed the hand of God held my head
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| Underwater
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| Somehow I fought back
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| It’s still not over yet
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| No, it won’t let me quit
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| Found myself more than just once
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| Praying down on my knees
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| My search for answers only led to more questions
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| Sometimes for faith you’ve got to bleed
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| By now I’ve bled my share
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| Now it’s my turn to redeem
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| When it comes my way, I won’t be scared
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| I’ve been waiting all my life
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| Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
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| And the true test of time
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| Give all you have because you believe
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| Sell your mortal soul
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| And if you’re not a predator then, oh — you better pray
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| Bet it all now or fold
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| But there’s still a danger there
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| Don’t become one of them
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| When it comes my way, I won’t be scared
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| I’ve been waiting all my life
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| Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
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| And the true test of time
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| For all I’ve done — some good some bad
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| Don’t hang me just yet
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| Judge me not on one thing I’ve done
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| See my whole life instead
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| When it comes my way, I won’t be scared
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| I’ve been waiting all my life
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| Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
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| And the true test of time |