| Holy Father, we need to talk
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| I have a secret that I can’t keep
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| I’m not the boy that you thought you wanted
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| Please don’t get angry, have faith in me
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| Say I shouldn’t be here but I can’t give up his touch
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| It is him I love, it is him
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| Don’t you try and tell me that God doesn’t care for us
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| It is him I love, it is him I love
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| I walk the streets of Mississippi
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| I hold my lover by the hand
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| I feel you staring when he is with me
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| How can I make you understand?
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| Say I shouldn’t be here but I can’t give up his touch
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| It is him I love, it is him
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| Don’t you try and tell me that God doesn’t care for us
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| It is him I love, it is him I love
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| Ohh, ohh
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| Oh, I love
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| Ohh, ohh
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| No, no, I love
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| Ohh, ohh
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| I love
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| Ohh, ohh
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| Ohh, ohh
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| Him I love
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| Ohh, ohh
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| Him I love
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| Ohh, ohh
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| Him I love
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| Ohh, ohh
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| Him I love
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| Holy Father, judge my sins
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| I’m not afraid of what they will bring
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| I’m not the boy that you thought you wanted
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| I love him |