| When they excavate these ruins
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| Thousands of years from now
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| Will they wonder what I was doing
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| Who I was and what my life was about
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| When my riches lie in ruin
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| On the landscape of my past
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| Will they uncover that I was pursuing
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| The things in life that really last
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| Where your treasure is
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| The things you love own a part of you
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| And there will be your heart
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| So live in light of the future
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| And learn from yesterday
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| 'Cause what we do now will echo forever
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| And we are only promised today
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| Where your treasure is
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| The things you love own a part of you
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| And where will be your heart
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| Should you dig for the Son of Heaven
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| Some Holy Grail you hope to exhume
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| All that’s left are the people that love Him
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| The greatest treasure is an empty tomb
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| Where your treasure is
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| The things you love own a part of you
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| And where your treasure is
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| The things you love own a part of you
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| And there will be your heart |