| We leave behind
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| All the pain of alienation,
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| We bring the lies we believed
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| Out into the light,
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| The love we were made to feel,
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| Oh Rachel dry your tears,
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| Your hope it will rise
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| Until the trumpet sounds,
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| Until our home comes down,
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| Children of Zion raise up the sound,
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| Until our home comes down
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| I turn away from the springs
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| That cannot hold water
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| I will be sustained
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| By the true river of life
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| You make my eyes to see
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| You are upholding me
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| All through the night
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| Until the trumpet sounds,
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| Until our home comes down,
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| Children of Zion raise up the sound,
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| Until our home comes down
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| Set up a sign or a post
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| To give us direction,
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| Lead us by good, clear paths,
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| Show us the way
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| Our tired and restless ways
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| Help and defend us, please
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| Stay by my side
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| Until the trumpet sounds,
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| Until our home comes down,
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| Children of Zion raise up the sound,
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| Until our home comes down
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| Your deliverance is coming
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| For us while we wait,
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| In the wilderness You walk before us,
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| Give us grace
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| Your deliverance is coming
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| For us while we wait,
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| In the wilderness You walk before us,
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| Give us grace |