| I hear you breathe so far from me
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| I feel your touch so close and real
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| And I know my church is not of silver and gold
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| Its glory lies beyond judgement of souls
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| The commandments are of consolation and warmth
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| You know our sacred dream won't fail
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| The sanctuary tender and so frail
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| The sacrament of love
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| The sacrament of warmth is true
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| The sacrament is you
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| I hear you weep so far from me
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| I taste your tears like you're next to me
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| And I know my weak prayers are not enough to heal
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| Oh the ancient wounds so deep and so dear
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| The revelation is of hatred and fear
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| You know our sacred dream won't fail
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| The sanctuary tender and so frail
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| The sacrament of love
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| The sacrament of warmth is true
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| The sacrament is you
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| (The sacrament is you)
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| (The sacrament is you)
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| (The sacrament is you)
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| (The sacrament is you)
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| You know our sacred dream won't fail
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| The sanctuary tender and so frail
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| The sacrament of love
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| The sacrament of warmth is true
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| The sacrament is you
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| (The sacrament is you)
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| You know our sacred dream won't fail
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| (The sacrament is you)
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| The sanctuary tender and so frail
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| (The sacrament is you)
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| The sacrament of love
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| The sacrament of warmth is true
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| The sacrament is you |