| Across the world she tapes explosives to her chest
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| Steps into a shopping mall
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| A life devoid of all of mercy’s tenderness
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| Really isn’t any life at all
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| Tender mercies, tender mercies, come before despair
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| Shine down all your tender mercies
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| It’s every mother’s prayer
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| Down below the factory along the riverside
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| Children swimming in a poison pool
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| Playful afternoon of unintended suicide
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| Gone before they ever knew
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| Tender mercies, tender mercies, come before despair
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| Shine down all your tender mercies
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| It’s every mother’s prayer
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| Across the world she holds her loved ones to her chest
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| Lays them down and listens at the door
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| Everybody safe and warm among the truly blessed
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| How can we even dare to ask for more
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| Tender mercies, tender mercies, come before despair
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| Shine down all your tender mercies
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| It’s every mother’s prayer |