| Explain it simple only as pure joy
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| When testaments of our creation have neared
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| Once the great storm has come has killed then cleared
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| The first wave has spread we kept together
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| Cold surrounds true fear
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| Beneath dark skies
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| From the last breath of cool air we breath slow
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| Enchanted by all we see
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| Then we watched as the beginning shadowed the ground
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| And then there is still those that doubt some how
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| As weak hearts wash away deep
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| Into flood that drag the bottom
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| Into floods
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| Dragged deep some fools lust this mud
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| It’s into floods dragged deep
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| As these double minded decisions fall further
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| Into the trails into this test
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| Into the trails to persevere
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| Into the trails into this test
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| Into this
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| This test that produces strength
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| To persevere against something so immense
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| With humble heads and strong backs we walk
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| We walk amongst earned belief and in this we
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| With humble heads and strong backs we walk
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| Mature shattered pieces
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| To become this strong complete |