| Forty days to wander
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| Forty days to die to self
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| Forty days to grow stronger
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| As faith breaks open the gates of hell
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| The jubilee is over
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| But grace is far from gone
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| In the hearts of the faithful
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| Broken on the wheels of love
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| 'Cause in the desert of temptation
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| Lies the storm of true conversion
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| Where springs of living water drown and refresh you
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| And as the Jordan pours out change
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| Your true self is all that remains
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| Where springs of living water bind and break you
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| Bind and break you
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| Forty days to remember
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| The Paschal Sacrifice
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| Forty days to discover
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| His passion calls us to new life
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| The jubilee is over
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| But mercy’s far from gone
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| In the arms of the Father
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| As the wayward child comes home
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| 'Cause in the desert of temptation
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| Lies the storm of true conversion
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| Where springs of living water drown and refresh you
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| And as the Jordan pours out change
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| Your true self is all that remains
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| Where springs of living water bind and break you
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| Bind and break you
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| Bind and break you
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| Bind and break you |