| I have sold myself through and through
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| I have walked in the darkness too
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| Felt a red sun, the living proof
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| Washed my hands in the honest truth
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| I have carried this weight time after time
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| I have bettered the dumb and the blind
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| I’ve seen dignity fail and colours run
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| Seen justice denied by the voice of a gun
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| And we walk, yes we walk
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| And we walk with the power every day
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| Never letting the light slip away
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| Reaching out, reaching in Touching truth and touching skin
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| Never letting the light slip away
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| And we walk with the power every day
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| If my faith is a fire then burn baby burn
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| We’ve held fire long enough to learn
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| Heat beneath hope is a healing light
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| Kept alive by the flames of night
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| Walk tall in the power day after day
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| Never, never, never lose sight of the way
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| See the dawn come and the dusk hang
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| See the power rise from an open hand |