| touch my spirit, carry me down to the water’s edge
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| she let me stand in it, let me wash away all the sins i have
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| i want to fill my heart with love, i want to sing like a newborn dove
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| so let me feel it, touch my spirit
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| touch my spirit, carry me away to the pastures green
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| i want to be with it, high upon that hill where i can be seen
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| i want to fill my heart with love, i want to sing like a newborn dove
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| so let me feel it, touch my spirit
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| oh yes, oh yes, oh yes
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| and i head a voice that says, baby, man, don’t you run away
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| if you give your heart to me, i shall feed you every day
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| so touch my spirit, carry me across to the other side
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| my spirit is willing, and into his hands i will give my life
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| i want to fill my heart with love, i want to sing like a newborn dove
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| so let me feel it, touch my spirit
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| touch my spirit
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| and i head a voice that says, baby, man, don’t you run away
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| if you give your heart to me, i shall feed you every day
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| so touch my spirit, carry me across to the other side
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| my spirit is willing, and into his hands i will give my life
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| i want to fill my heart with love, i want to sing like a newborn dove
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| so let me feel it, touch my spirit
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| touch my spirit
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| touch my spirit
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| touch my spirit |