| I know there’s hope in anger
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| And tenderness in shame
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| Sometimes I find you
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| On the other side of pain
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| But sometimes in the heat of day
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| When I close my eyes to pray
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| It seems like you are far from me
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| My prayers are all in vain
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| In my hour of hopelessness
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| In my deep despair
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| The noonday devil whispers in my ear
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| I know that you are with me
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| But I can’t feel a thing
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| The noonday devil
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| Has come around again
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| Oh Lord, make me angry
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| Oh Lord, make me cry
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| Oh Lord, please don’t leave me here
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| To fall into the devil’s lies
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| Father, you have called me
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| To live a life that’s true
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| That all my labors and my words
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| Would speak my love for you
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| But walking through this desert
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| Life is empty and mundane
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| The noonday devil
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| Has come around again
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| Oh Lord, make me angry
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| Oh Lord, make me cry
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| Oh Lord, please don’t leave me here
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| To fall into the devil’s lies
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| Oh Lord, make me angry
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| Oh Lord, make me cry
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| Oh Lord, break my cold, cold heart
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| So I can know your love inside
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| Your love inside |