| Well, its my turn now
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| Yes, it’s my, my turn now
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| Hey, my turn to give my life away
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| I close the book and I shake my head
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| Sometimes I can’t believe the things I’ve read
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| I don’t deserve what he did for me
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| He gave his love and his life away
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| Now he’s asking me to do the same
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| So, I’m gonna give him all I am
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| And all I ever hope to be
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| 'Cause, it’s my turn now
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| Well, it’s my turn now
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| My turn to give my life away
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| Open up the book and look again
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| I read the stories of the faithful men
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| Who gave up all they had to follow him
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| He used the strong and he used the weak
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| And he even gave the timid words to speak
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| He called whoever listened then
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| And now his call goes out again
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| And it’s my turn now
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| Well, it’s my turn now
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| 'Cause it’s my turn to give my life away
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| My turn now
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| Well, it’s my turn now
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| My turn to give my life away
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| My turn to say, «I love him»
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| My turn to let him know
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| My life is his, so where he leads me
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| That’s where I will go
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| 'Cause it’s my turn now
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| Well, it’s my turn now
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| And it’s my turn to give my life away |