| Revelation 16…
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| Moon…
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| It's new Africa
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| That my Lord prepared for me
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| In Your arms soon I will rest
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| In Your rivers I will bathe
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| And in its sweet fruits I will delight
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| In the bosom of Abraham, where Jehovah reigns
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| In Your lands I will be free
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| I will also own
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| And in a certain salon
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| I will bow before the throne
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| I see you in my dreams
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| And I smell Your smell
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| When to step on your soil
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| I will forever forget the time of captivity
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| To God first
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| To the only God
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| I will surrender my praise
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| God who is at the same time three
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| God for whom everything was made
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| God the Father, Son and Holy Spirit
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| By Seraphim and Angels
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| are praised all the time
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| And in your temple
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| let's get together
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| And pour out our hearts
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| At Your altar
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| A place without crying
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| where everyone will be happy
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| In the promised paradise
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| there in the clouds
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| Sweeter than honey…
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| Place where the saved ones will live
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| When the journey ends
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| It's new Africa...
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| Place of green pastures
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| and calm waters
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| When I cross
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| The valley of shadows
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| fear there will be no
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| Well, on the other side
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| Beautiful and beautiful you will be
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| And in your arms I will rest
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| It's new Africa
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| That my Lord prepared for me
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| In your arms soon I will rest
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| In your rivers I will bathe
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| And in its sweet fruits I will delight
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| In the bosom of Abraham, where Jehovah reigns
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| In your lands I will be free
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| I will also own
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| And in a certain salon
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| I will bow before the throne
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| I see you in my dreams
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| And I smell Your smell
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| When to step on your soil
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| I will forever forget the time of captivity
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| To God first
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| To the only God
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| I will surrender my praise
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| God who is at the same time three
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| God for whom everything was made
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| There blacks will not be white
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| Not even whites will be black
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| everyone will be loved
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| And there will be no contempt
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| There we will achieve forgiveness
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| for our mistakes
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| It was on the cross of Jesus
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| That our sins were taken away
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| It was in the blood of Jesus
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| that we were washed
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| It's the cross of Jesus
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| The bridge by which we were connected
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| She was the one who connected the ends of the
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| when to pass her
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| We will be beings forever alive
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| One day I will visit
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| My Father's house
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| where there are many addresses
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| I will not take bags or money
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| Because where I'm going, I don't need money
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| You don't have to cry or wait for me
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| Because from there I will never return
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| I'm going to meet my ancestors
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| I'm going to join my parents
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| And also to my grandparents
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| So on that glorious day
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| United in one voice
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| We will sing to the lamb
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| Who intercedes on our behalf
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| We will sing to our Lord
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| All honor, all glory and all our praise
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| It's new Africa
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| That my Lord prepared for me
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| In your arms soon I will rest
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| In your rivers I will bathe
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| And in its sweet fruits I will delight
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| In the bosom of Abraham, where Jehovah reigns
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| In your lands I will be free
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| I will also own
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| And in a certain salon
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| I will bow before the throne
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| I see you in my dreams
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| And I smell Your smell
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| When to step on your soil
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| I will forever forget the time of captivity
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| To God first
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| To the only God
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| I will surrender my praise
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| God who is at the same time three
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| God for whom everything was made
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| new africa
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| I will find my "brothers"
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| The days will be happy
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| And we will make plans
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| Nothing is missing
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| exists for everyone
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| food and water
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| plentiful water
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| That gushes from a source that will never run dry
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| Fountain of living water that was always there
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| Source I've always looked for
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| It was after I drank from her that I healed
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| There I will walk on streets of golden surrounded by animals
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| Then I will really know what peace is
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| In the new homeland, I will see the bright
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| And I won't hear any more shots
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| It is in the new house that my spirit is satisfied
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| Holy, holy, God without equal
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| It's the song you hear in the lands of the new Africa...
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| Heavenly!
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| (Free! At last, free! A new beginning in the New Jerusalem!
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| In the New Heavenly Africa! |
| Where we will finally be free!
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| Hallelujah!)
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| It's new Africa
|
| That my Lord prepared for me
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| In Your arms soon I will rest
|
| In Your rivers I will bathe
|
| And in Your sweet fruits I will delight
|
| In the bosom of Abraham, where Jehovah reigns
|
| In Your lands I will be free
|
| I will also own
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| And in a certain salon
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| I will bow before the throne
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| I see you in my dreams
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| And I smell Your smell
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| When to step on your soil
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| I will forever forget the time of captivity
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| To God first
|
| To the only God
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| I will surrender my praise
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| God who is at the same time three
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| God for whom everything was made |