| You shall believe
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| And the voice you shall heed
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| It’s an eye for an eye
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| But the lord will provide
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| Save them all from everyone
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| Save before it’s dead and gone
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| Can you hear them coming?
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| Are you scared of the feeling?
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| Shake it off, this is the time for believing
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| Shake it off, this is the time for redeeming
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| All the broken bones are now on display
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| It’s happy, happy hour 'til the end of days
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| See all the crows
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| And a river run dry
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| Picking on the bones
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| Under blood-red sky
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| We praise then heed
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| And the gospel will hum
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| We fear no evil when it’s said and done
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| Lord grant us grace
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| And let us embrace
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| And with open arms
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| Wearing a good luck charm
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| We are the ones that have been found
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| We march upon the sacred grounds
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| Can you hear us coming?
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| Are you scared of the feeling?
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| Shake it off, this is the time for believing
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| Shake it off, this is the time for redeeming
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| Faith in the lord can’t be build in one day
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| Hear them words and repeat what they say
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| See all the crows
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| And a river run dry
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| Picking on the bones
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| Under blood-red sky
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| We praise then heed
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| And the gospel will hum
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| We fear no evil when it’s said and done
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| I’ll bring you faith
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| I’ll bring devotion
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| I’ll fill your aisles
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| And lead you through the commotion
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| I’ll fill your chapels
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| To the brink, to the hilt
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| And then we’re gonna restore
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| And then we’re gonna rebuild
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| Send your spirits high
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| We shall purify…
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| Amen! |