| As the deer pants for the water
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| My soul longs for You
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| As the body dies without water
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| My soul dies without You
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| As the deer pants for the water
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| My soul longs for You
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| As the body dies without water
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| My soul dies without You
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| Take me to the place where You satisfy
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| Take me to the river
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| I’ll do anything, God, there is no price
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| Take me to the river
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| They may say, «Come on, get over it
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| Everything is okay»
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| And they may say
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| «Why the hunger? |
| Why the thirsting? |
| Why the mourning?»
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| But my soul cries, my soul cries
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| They may say, «Why the mourning? |
| Drink be merry
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| For tomorrow we die, yeah, tomorrow we die»
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| That’s why, I’d rather sit in the house of mourning
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| Than at the table, table with fools
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| My soul cries, my soul cries
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| My soul cries for You
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| My soul cries, my soul cries
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| My soul cries for You
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| All-my-tears-You-hold-in-a-bottle
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| You will pour them out, like rain
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| Weeping endures for the night, for the night
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| But joy comes in the morning
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| Joy comes in the morning
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| Blessed are the hungry
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| You said it, I believe it
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| Blessed are the thirsty
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| You said it, I believe it
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| Hunger is my gift
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| Thirst the evidence
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| That You are drawing me deeper, deeper still
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| Take me to the place where You satisfy
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| Take me to the river
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| I’ll do anything, God, there is no price
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| Take me to the river
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| Deep is calling out to deep is calling out to deep
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| Deep is calling out to deep is calling out to deep
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| Deep is calling out to deep is calling out, to deep
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| Yesterday’s depth is feeling really shallow
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| I’ve gotta go deeper, deeper, deeper still
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| And all Your waves and all Your billows crash over me
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| Pulling me deeper still
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| Deep is calling out to deep is calling out to deep
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| From glory to glory, from strength to strength
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| From depth to depth
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| I’ve gotta go deeper, deeper still
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| As the body dies without water
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| My soul dies without You |