| Listen what I sing
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| Now listen to my story
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| Won’t be long for the sights I have seen
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| I will sing my song
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| I will tell you why I worry
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| Won’t be long for the coming of the king
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| I had a frightening dream
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| Had to wake up in a hurry
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| Had to think about the bad things I’d done
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| I must confess my sins, lord
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| I tell you why I worry
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| Now listen to the dream I have drum
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| With his thorny crown lord he’s coming down the mountain
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| With his rain and his sleet and his hail
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| Lord comes down, coming down the mountain
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| People cry and moan and they wail
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| This was the song I sung
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| Oh I begged the lord for mercy
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| I’m sure the lord he’s aware of my deeds
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| This was the dream I drum
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| Oh the lord must know I’m certain
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| Listen to the dream I have dreamed
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| With his thorny crown lord he’s coming down the mountain
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| With his lightning and thundering sound
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| Lord comes down, coming down the mountain
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| People ran and scattered on the ground
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| Lord comes down, coming down the mountain
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| People rand and scattered on the ground |