| I was a lonely man with an empty hand
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| And I wanted it filled with treasure
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| So I left my land and scrapped my plan
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| For a love that has no measure
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| And I’d hear them say go this or that way
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| Followed maps that men had sold me
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| I did some time with the finest minds but not one of them could have told me
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| I was looking for you
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| Now I’m standing on the doorstep of truth
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| Sat with all the schools
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| Followed all the rules
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| I said every affirmation
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| I sang all the chants and drank all the plants
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| In the hopes of sweet salvation
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| But I won’t be safe sitting in a cave
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| No way to make it on my own
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| There’s a light so bright and full of might that it can’t be held alone
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| I’m gonna hold it with you
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| Now I’m standing at the doorstep of truth
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| More of this
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| More of this
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| Bless my life with more of this
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| More of this
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| More of this
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| Bless my life with more of this
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| More of this
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| More of this
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| Bless my life with more of this
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| More of this
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| More of this
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| Bless my life with more if this
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| And you
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| Standing at the doorstep of truth
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| Well I hope and prayed before my dying day
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| To let go of what’s no use
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| So let my hairs turn gray and fall away
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| And with them the follies of youth
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| Now I’m here with you
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| Standing at the doorstep of truth
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| I am here with you
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| Standing at the doorstep of truth
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| I am here with you
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| Standing at the doorstep of truth
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| I am here with you |