| Just the other day went walking
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| Down to the corner and I saw a man
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| Sitting with a cup in his hand
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| Saying, «Hey won’t you give me something
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| Won’t you give me something to eat?»
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| I took a look into his eyes and
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| I saw he had a story to tell
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| But I walked away with my pockets full
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| Full of change
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| And I said, «I got nothing for you»
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| It’s time to confess
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| That I need a little more
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| Jesus inside of me
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| Jesus inside of me
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| Don’t you see, Jesus was homeless
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| Walking from city to city
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| Teaching people how to love
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| Giving them grace and mercy
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| Giving them grace and mercy
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| Now, Jesus was a friend to the friendless
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| Loving on all the outcasts
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| Teaching them that there was more
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| More than what they’re living for
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| More than what they’re living for
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| It’s time to confess
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| That I need a little more
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| Jesus inside of me
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| Jesus inside of me
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| Don’t you see, if you do not learn love
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| Then you will be completely nothing
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| You could be absolutely amazing
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| But you would be nothing
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| It’s time to confess
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| That I need a little more, little more
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| It’s time to confess
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| That I need a little more, little more
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| Jesus inside of me
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| Jesus inside of me
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| Jesus inside of me
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| Jesus inside of me |