| I heard the voice and saw the face
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| And I know he was there
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| The robe it floated around my bed
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| And I felt no pain
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| You can talk about the help you need
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| He’s a friend indeed
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| Just open your heart and live again
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| And he’ll set you free
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| Well, he took them away
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| All the troubles and the pain
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| Whoa, you can call me a fool
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| But I know he was there
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| Yes, I know he was there
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| The night I had, has long since gone
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| But the memories stay
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| And now Mr. Trouble when you come my way
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| I’m not too proud to pray
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| Yes, he took them away
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| All the troubles and the pain
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| Whoa, you can call me a fool
|
| But I know he was there
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| Yes, I know he was there
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| Well, he took them away
|
| All the troubles and the pain
|
| Whoa, you can call me a fool
|
| But I know he was there
|
| Yes, I know he was there
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| The night I had, has long since gone
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| But the memories stay
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| And now Mr. Trouble when you come my way
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| I’m not too proud to pray |