| My name is Mary Magdalene
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| I come from Palestine
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| Please excuse these rags I’m in
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| But I’ve fallen on hard times but
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| Long ago I had my work When I was in prime
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| But I gave it up and all for love
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| It was his career or mine
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| Jesus loved me this I know
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| Why on earth did I ever let him go
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| He was always faithful
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| He was always kind
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| But he walked off with this heart of mine
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| A love like this comes but once
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| This I do believe
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| And I’ll not see his like again
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| As I live and breathe and
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| I’m sorry if I might offend
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| But I will never see
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| How the tenderness I shared with him
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| Became a heresy
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| Jesus loved me this I know
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| Why on earth did I ever let him go
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| He was always faithful
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| He was always kind
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| But he walked off with this heart of mine
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| I remember nights we spent Whispering our creed
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| Our rituals our sacrament
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| The stars our canopy There beneath an olive tree
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| We’d offer up our plea
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| God’s creation innocent
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| His arms surrounding me
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| Jesus loved me this I know
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| Why on earth did he ever have to go
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| He was always faithful
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| He was always kind
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| But he walked off with this heart of mine
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| He was always faithful he was always kind
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| But he walked off with this heart of mine |