| Falling down, far from Grace
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| Confusing me, for these gifts I have received
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| Challenging, the faith I have in tomorrow
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| Open eyes, to witness this miracle
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| Cure the sick, or destroy a world, this gift is mine, to wield its strength
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| What’s right and wrong
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| It’s my decision, no man alive, can deny me that
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| Cloudy skies, and blood-filled moons, worldwide plagues, and raging tides
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| Seven signs, To the end of time, this is all lies, I hold the only key
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| Why can’t you see, I can show you his face
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| If every fear of your life, can only be swept away
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| Believe in my sanity, carried by faith
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| The truth that binds, the words I speak
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| Thunder claps, and angels cry, inside this prophet
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| Behold a new Messiah
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| I can take you far away, far from your scarlet lives
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| I hold tomorrow’s fate and grip this entity
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| Trust in me, I’ll tell you all of final beauty, and dying smiles
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| Put your faith in me
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| Falling |