| I think about the waves of time and how they roll across my shoulders.
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| Thinkin' no clock is gonna get the best of me.
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| Minutes threaten through the years to carve wrinkles with my tears,
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| Across the face with straining eyes to see.
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| They’re looking for the peace that passes all understanding, in a world crazed
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| with fear.
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| They say that I am much too demanding to want a better place than here.
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| So I’ll go unto visions the prophets gave to me and I’ll dream of Heaven,
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| the promise in which I believe.
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| Outside are dogs and scoffers, well they mock my very soul.
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| They try to steal the Joy of that promise I own.
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| But I will not be shaken from the rock that cleaves to me.
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| I’ve searched the world and found there’s one thing I need.
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| It’s the peace that passes all understanding, in a world crazed with fear.
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| They say that I am much too demanding to want a better place than here.
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| So I’ll go unto visions the prophets gave to me and I’ll dream of Heaven,
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| the promise in which I believe…
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| Was made by the Father, sealed by the blood, with the promise of Spirit my
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| victory is won.
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| Won’t no lion catch me sleepin. |
| No, not on the darkest night.
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| Can I say the same for you?
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| Oh can you hear him creeping, oh he’s got you in his sights!
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| Oh, what are we to do?
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| Oh, the world is my Jordan.
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| Someday I’m gonna cross.
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| Ain’t no one gonna look and say this soul is lost.
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| So I’ll do my best, try to tell all the rest.
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| When the lion roars, I’m gonna hide behind the cross, because it’s the…
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| Peace that passes all understanding, in a world crazed with fear.
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| They say that I am much too demanding to want a better place than here.
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| So I’ll go unto visions the prophets gave to me and I’ll dream of Heaven,
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| the promise in which I believe. |