| As I drift on the water, a voice calling to me had said
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| «Sail in to the harbor, cast down your nets and follow Me»
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| First of all the chosen, I saw the raising of the dead
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| It must be my devotion, for I stood alone upon that sea
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| So I walked on the tempest, I saw the waves below my feet
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| It’s clear I was the bravest, to meet the stranger on the deep
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| I am the rock on which to build this land
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| Got the keys to the kingdom, I’m at His right hand
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| I was the first among the chosen, the boldest in devotion
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| Walking out upon the ocean, what else could I need?
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| I’m well-versed in forgiveness, as many as seven times repeat
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| In service was I fearless; |
| attack my king, my blade you’d reap
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| What else could I need?
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| What else could I need?
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| Haunting my reflection, a bitter thought comes to my mind
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| I made known my objection, about how You had come to die
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| You said my thoughts were of the devil’s kind
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| I was opposed to Your kingdom, and I should get behind
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| But You were talking like You’re cursed, already laying in Your deathbed
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| Maybe somehow You were mislead, may it never be!
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| You said I would fall away, before the rooster’s crow would end
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| To my shame did I betray, deny You as my closest friend
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| I’m singing, heart is hardened
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| I’m sleeping in the garden
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| I’m swinging swords I’m guarding my kingdom and my stardom
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| Am I different than Judas? |
| For I betrayed the kindest friend
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| I’m all out of excuses, with nothing to make my amends
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| O Love! |
| O Love! |
| O Love!
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| You bottomless abyss!
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| O Love! |
| O Love! |
| O Love!
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| You bottomless abyss!
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| How tender You had spoken, though I betrayed the kindest friend
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| Faithful in devotion, such love I cannot comprehend
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| Oh when You found me I was broken
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| From the words that I had spoken
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| But You were faithful in devotion
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| You remembered me!
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| You remembered me! |