| We will have love, we will have pain
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| There will be days and days and days that feel the same
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| We will have fear, we will have joy
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| There maybe little girls and little boys
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| We will have friends, we will have peace
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| There will be nights of lights and music till you sleep
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| We will be strong though we were still weak
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| We live through so much more than we could take
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| Amen, Amen
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| With the dawn the love began again
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| Amen, Amen
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| What is done and yet to come, Amen
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| We will have hope, we will have doubt
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| There will be memories we could never live without
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| We will have tears but there will be grace
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| There will be prayers that we never thought we’d pray
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| Amen, Amen
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| With the dawn the love began again
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| Amen, Amen
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| What is done and yet to come, Amen
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| In the sun or the storm, the flood or the flame
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| When everything’s wrong, when I’m the one to blame
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| When heartache grow old, I swear I’ll say
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| I’ll say Amen, Amen
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| With the dawn the love began again
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| Amen, Amen
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| What is done and yet to come, Amen
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| Amen, Amen
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| Amen, Amen |