| She was so beautiful
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| Lightning in her hair
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| She was in his sight
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| But the flashing lights
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| Of resentment filled his eyes
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| Left him scared and blind
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| Life is cold now
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| He wishes he could see
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| Forgiveness walks right by him
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| But he can’t see her face
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| It’s bitterness that blinds him
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| Oh, she walks up to him
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| He would look her in the eyes
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| If he still believed in grace
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| Still believed in grace
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| He used to dance with her
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| This old man in a chair
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| Now he don’t walk no more
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| They used to dance like the wind
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| Until a storm blew him down
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| Left him broken on the floor, yeah
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| Life is slow now
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| He wishes he could reach
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| Forgiveness dances by him
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| But he can’t join her
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| 'Cause bitterness leads instead
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| Oh, she reaches for him
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| And he would take her hand
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| If she could raise the dead
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| Oh, she could raise the dead
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| Looking back now
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| At what others have missed
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| I am pleading for redemption’s kiss
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| Forgiveness walks up to me
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| And I will join her
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| 'Cause bitterness leads to death
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| Oh, she reaches for me
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| And I will take her hand
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| Together we will dance
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| Oh, together we will dance
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| Together we will dance
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| Yeah, together we will dance |