| There is a storm coming down
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| But there’s nothing to be afraid of
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| I can hear the cries from a lonely prayer
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| I can't see the light but I know it’s there
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| There is a war with no crown
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| Like a prophet who preach to lions
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| I can hear the cries from a world in fear
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| I can't see the light but I know it’s there
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| So let them in
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| 'Cause you know we're the same, there’s no reason to feel afraid
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| Put yourself in their place and tell me you feel no pain
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| Oh, when it all is said and done
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| Can’t you see who holds the gun?
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| There is a flood coming down
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| And there’s nothing to be afraid of
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| I can feel the love from a world in prayer
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| I can't see the light but I know it’s here
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| So let them in
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| 'Cause you know we're the same, there’s no reason to feel afraid
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| Put yourself in their place and tell me you feel no pain
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| Oh, when it all is said and done
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| Can’t you see who holds the gun?
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| A boy
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| A son
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| A girl
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| A gun
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| We fear
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| We bomb
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| They flee
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| Who won?
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| A boy, we fear
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| A son, we bomb
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| A girl, she flees
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| A gun, who won?
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| So let them in
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| 'Cause you know we're the same, there’s no reason to feel afraid
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| Put yourself in their place and tell me you feel no pain
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| Oh, when it all is said and done
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| Can’t you see who holds, the gun? |