| I know that I’m not worthy of your love,
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| You know all the sins, that I am guilty of,
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| Here I am asking on my knees, deliver me
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| You know I haven’t always done what’s right,
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| I’ve never gone as wrong, as I’ve gone tonight,
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| It will take more than the truth to set me free,
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| Deliver me
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| When the storm rolls in, deliver me
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| When I’ve reached being, help me to see
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| Show me the way, lord I pray deliver me,
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| Passions of the heart are hard to groom
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| Desires of a woman can make a man a fool,
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| And like a fool I wanted to believe, deliver me
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| Now a gun lies on the table by my bed,
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| And the thoughts of her with him keep running through my head,
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| And lord you know that I am weak,
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| Deliver me
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| When the storm rolls in, deliver me
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| When I’ve reached being, help me to see
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| Show me the way, lord I pray deliver me, |