| Now won’t you hear me singin
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| Hear the words that I’m saying
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| Wash my soul with water from on high
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| Why the world loves love is around me Even forced to buy me But oh, if you leave me,
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| I will die
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| You hold me in the bosom
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| Till the storms of life is over
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| Rock me in the cradle of our love
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| Only feed me till I want no more
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| Then you take me to your blessed home above
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| Make me journey
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| You make my burning brighter
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| Help me to do good wherever I can
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| Oh, let thou praise and thrill me Thou loving kindess fill me Then you hold me Hold me in the hollow of the hand
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| You hold me in the bosom
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| Till storms of life is over
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| Rock me in the cradle of our love
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| Only feed
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| Then you’ll take me to your blessed home above |