| When my body won’t hold me anymore
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| And it finally lets me free
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| Will I be ready?
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| When my feet won’t walk another mile?
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| And my lips give their last kiss goodbye?
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| Will my hands be steady when I lay down my fears, my hopes, and my doubts?
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| The rings on my fingers, and the keys to my house
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| With no hard feelings?
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| When the sun hangs low in the west
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| And the light in my chest won’t be kept held at bay any longer
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| When the jealousy fades away
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| And it’s ash and dust for casual lust
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| And it’s just hallelujah
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| And love in thoughts and love in the words
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| Love in the songs they sing in the church
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| And no hard feelings
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| Lord knows they haven’t done much good for anyone
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| Kept me afraid and cold
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| With so much to have and hold
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| Mmm, hmm
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| When my body won’t hold me anymore
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| And it finally lets me free
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| Where will I go?
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| Will the trade winds take me south through Georgia grain?
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| Or tropical rain?
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| Or snow from the heavens?
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| Will I join with the ocean blue?
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| Or run into a savior true?
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| And shake hands laughing
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| And walk through the night, straight to the light
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| Holding the love I’ve known in my life
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| And no hard feelings
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| Lord knows they haven’t done much good for anyone
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| Kept me afraid and cold
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| With so much to have and hold
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| Under the curving sky
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| I’m finally learning why
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| It matters for me and you
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| To say it and mean it too
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| For life and its lovely nest
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| And all of its ugliness
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| Good as it’s been to me
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| I have no enemies
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| I have no enemies
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| I’ll have no enemies
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| I have no enemies |