| …must know
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| You are my true
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| Love, Mary. |
| Yes
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| You are. |
| Mary Magdalene’s on my mind
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| While the world laughed, you stood by me
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| Others ran. |
| You chose not to flee. |
| You got
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| Hell on Earth for loving me, nothing
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| Scared you away, by my side you stayed
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| To my Father above, you prayed and prayed
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| To switch places with me when I was slayed
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| ‘Cause girl, I could feel it, and my wounds, you would heal ‘em
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| But it’s out your hands, these sins of man
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| Some tried to judge you, picking up stones
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| Shattered furniture and glass-made homes
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| Jealous people throw ‘em, they ricochet
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| Bobbing and weaving as they come their way
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| As my world burns, the flames you bear
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| You were still there when all the smoke cleared
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| And, girl, I could see it in your eyes, I did
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| As your tears fall, I would catch them all
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| No hatred in your heart. |
| Forgive them please
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| I feel no pain, my soul’s at ease
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| No questions. |
| God made his choice
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| But always in your mind will be my voice ‘cause
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| You must know
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| You are my true
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| Love, Mary. |
| Yes
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| You are. |
| Mary Magdalene’s on my mind |