| I’m singing this song
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| For the men in your prisons and jails
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| The junkies and juicers
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| And every good man that fails
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| And for every outlaw
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| Who’s got no place left to go
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord
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| He loves you so
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| And I’m singing this song
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| For the leaders of every land
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| For every political
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| And every military man
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| And for every mother and child
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| In their kingdoms below
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord
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| He loves you so
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| Ain’t it sad that we’re doing so bad
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| I’m singing this song
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| With a feeling that’s deep in my heart
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| And I wish that I could tear down
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| The walls that keep us apart
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| And I wish I could tear down
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| The walls so the feelings could grow
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord
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| He loves you so
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord Loves You
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| The Good Lord
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| He loves you so
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| Ain’t it sad that we’re doing so bad |