| New heaven over a brand new sky
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| New breed of wonder on the vine
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| Among the living
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| There is new promise in this night
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| New arms to hold back the revolution
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| New eyes to recognize what you’ve become
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| New blood to recover
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| A new will to honor all God’s creations
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| All things are new again
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| Within and without
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| All things are new again
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| New shepherd roaming through the tall grass
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| A new temple rising through the falling ash
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| That buries the tracks
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| Of millions of boots marching in packs
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| Clear water rolling through the dam’s collapse
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| Out to the harbor where they’re sailing back
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| New flag on the mast
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| Without any secrets, without any past
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| All things are new again
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| Within and without
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| Sooner or later the ending begins
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| Just then it can be said that all things are new again
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| New ghost returning to the earth beneath the haze
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| New poets burning through the lines of every page
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| I’m an unpainted portrait
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| I am staring at a new sunset
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| Without any memories yet
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| All things are new again
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| Within and without
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| Sooner or later the ending begins
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| Just then it can be said that all things are new again
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| Within and without
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| Sooner or later every season ends
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| Then forever it can be said that all things are new again |