| I’ve been shot down, talked about
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| Some people scandalize my name
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| But here I am, talkin' 'bout Jesus just the same
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| I’ve been knocked down, kicked around
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| But like a moth drawn to the flame
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| Here I am, talkin' 'bout Jesus just the same
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| I’ve been rebuked for the things I’ve said
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| For the songs I’ve written and the life I’ve led
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| They say they don’t understand me, well I’m not surprised
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| Because you can’t see nothing when you close your eyes
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| They say I’m sinful, backslidden
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| That I have left to follow fame
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| But here I am, talkin' 'bout Jesus just the same
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| You wanna talk about my life, hey listen to me
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| You got your facts all backwards, one two three
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| Spreading rumors and gossip is a real bad game
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| The only name to spread is Jesus' name
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| I’ve been knocked down, kicked around
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| But like a moth drawn to the flame
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| Here I am, talkin' 'bout Jesus brother
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| Here I am, talkin' 'bout Jesus sister
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| Here I am, talkin' 'bout Jesus just the same |