| There he stands a preacher at the pulpit
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| He said «sing for me my children
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| Make a joyful noise
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| Deliver now, deliver now my sermon
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| Make for me a kingdom
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| Bring to me my people»
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| Father Son Holy Spirit
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| Mother daughter Holy Ghost
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| Tell me know can you hear it?
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| I didn’t want to let you go
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| There she goes, a lamb off to the alter
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| She closes her sweet eyes
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| Thinks back on her life
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| As the axe falls, quietly she whispers
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| This I do for you, but I never asked her to
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| Father son holy spirit
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| Mother daughter holy ghost
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| Tell me know can you hear it
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| I didn’t mean to let you go
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| When did I become someone you don’t want to know
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| How did my heart become someplace you don’t want to go
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| But here I am a child of his mother
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| Slowly giving up a fundamental love
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| A preacher’s son trying to consider
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| That he’s not the only one
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| Doing what’s already done
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| Father Son Holy Spirit
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| Mother daughter holy ghost
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| Tell me know can you hear it
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| I never meant to let you go
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| When did I become someone you don’t want to know
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| How did my heart become someplace you don’t want to go
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| Don’t want to go |