| The spirit of the sovereign Lord is on me
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| To tell the good news to the poor,
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| To bind up the broken heart in heartache,
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| To open wide them prison doors.
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| I cannot keep quiet
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| The song inside my skin.
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| I feel it run like a river.
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| I feel it running like a second wind.
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| Come on won’t you run?
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| come on won’t you run free?
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| Come on won’t you run?
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| come on won’t you run free?
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| Come on won’t you dance,
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| Like a prisoner released?
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| Come on won’t you run?
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| come on won’t you run free?
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| A crown of beauty for your ashes
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| Shake with laughter instead of fear
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| A coat of praise instead of darkness
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| A God of light gonna meet you here
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| Lift up your eyes now
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| It takes your shame
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| Rebuild the ruins
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| Resurrection is the Maker’s name
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| Come on won’t you run?
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| come on won’t you run free?
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| Come on won’t you dance,
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| Like a prisoner released?
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| Come on won’t you run?
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| come on won’t you run free?
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| He takes your shame.
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| I cannot keep quiet
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| The song inside my skin.
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| I feel it run like a river.
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| I feel it running like a second wind.
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| Come on won’t you run?
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| come on won’t you run free?
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| Come on won’t you dance,
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| Like a prisoner released?
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| Come on won’t you run?
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| come on won’t you run free? |