| I was looking at the day moon
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| When the smoke it faded away
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| I thought I saw some Jesus
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| You know I, I thought I heard some Jesus say
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| «Take your friends and neighbors, and everyone you love
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| First thing this mornin', boy, you better get out of L.A.»
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| And you know, he said «Right now»
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| I said «Might not be the Lord too soon?
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| How could you make the innocent pay?
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| If you could find just one good man
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| Would you try to save this wicked town today?»
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| And a voice said «Tell your sisters and your brothers, and anyone you love
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| Boy, you better get out of L.A.»
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| And you know, he said «Right now»
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| Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem
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| How long would I have gathered you on board together?
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| Just as a hen gathers her baby, ah yes
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| Under her wings, wings, wings
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| And you would not
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| And then humming a meaningless ruin, you know
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| Those voices faded away
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| I thought I saw a black dove flyin'
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| She was crying down, candling the way
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| She was singin' «Tell your fathers and your mothers and everyone you love
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| First thing this mornin', boy, you better get out of L.A.»
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| And the Lord said «Right now» |