| A man can be destroyed but
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| Not defeated
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| Even when he’s lying black and blue
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| Living on a faith above his ceiling
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| Never going to know if it rings true
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| There? |
| s a voice inside that keeps him
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| On the path of righteousness
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| You can’t break his stride
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| Or change his mind
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| 'cause he won’t second guess
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| I don’t want to hear you say
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| You will never change your ways
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| Cause you know it’s hard to tell
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| When the river swells
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| Will you wash away?
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| Running to the end of expectation
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| Ready for the moment to arrive
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| But the wicked world just keeps you
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| Waiting baby it can bury you alive
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| You need something more to rest
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| Assured or else your faith will die
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| Like an anchor to the river floor
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| When the crushing waters rise
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| I don’t want to hear you say
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| You will never change your ways
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| 'cause you know it’s hard to tell
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| When the river swells
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| Will you wash away?
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| Will you wash away?
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| Hear the restless river rise
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| Sheer white waters causing compromise
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| Doubting eyes, changing minds
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| For everyone there comes a time
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| Will you wash away?
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| Going back on all your allegations
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| Once saw enough you changed your tune
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| Write your way out of the situation
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| You’ve got to do what
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| You have got to do
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| I don’t want to hear you say
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| You will never change your ways
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| Cause we know it’s hard to tell
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| When the river swells
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| Will you wash away? |