| Dust, generations, thousands of years of beautiful hope
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| Men long gone before me, sang to God from this hymnbook
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| I can hear singing, I can hear singing
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| Oh, Your love is so unbelievable
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| It won’t be long and we’ll need another song to sing
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| Your love is so unbelievable, we sing through the ages
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| Your love is unbelievable
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| Buildings, stone by stone, choirs of angels still sing on Sunday mornings
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| Through the wood, and stained glass windows, paintings of story, dance in
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| Colour
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| I can hear singing, I can hear singing
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| And can it be that I should gain, unbelievable love, unbelievable love
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| Amazing grace how sweet the sound, unbelievable love, unbelievable love
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| For the Lord God omnipotent reigns in unbelievable love
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| Songs, dust and ashes, I’m not afraid of my journey home
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| I can hear singing |