| Lord you saved me from myself, won’t you save somebody else,
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| I know, I no longer need you.
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| Because when I was down and out, you heard me scream and shout,
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| Please show, you hear others who need you.
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| Won’t you take them by the hand,
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| Come on and lead them from this barren land,
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| Won’t you save a soul in every town,
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| Please save a soul in every town
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| From the strength of belief,
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| we’ll put an end to all our grieves,
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| But first, let it not be forgotten
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| You can help the feeble up,
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| But don’t ever let them dry,
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| We must stay around to support them.
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| Won’t you take them by the hand,
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| Come on and lead them from this barren land,
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| Won’t you save a soul in every town,
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| Save a soul in every ton.
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| Save a soul who is hungry and starts to cry,
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| And the mother who fears that her well runs dry,
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| With your help we can give them a better life,
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| Free from trouble and strife.
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| Lord you saved me from myself, won’t you save somebody else,
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| I know, I no longer need you.
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| Won’t you take them by the hand,
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| Come on and lead them from this barren land,
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| Won’t you save a soul in every town
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| Please save a soul in every town. |