| I was raised in a bad city
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| With some freaks hanging around with me
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| Talking about war the birds and bees
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| Who would fly in the windy breeze
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| Slowly dying and the lands are emptied
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| Of people real wise like Jesus
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| Troubles in my head they start to shift me
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| To a desert this is what I believe
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| Let me see the world from a mountain top
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| For I know love is a gift from God
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| Are you happy with the battle you fought
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| Or did you break down before you got what you sought
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| Is this world everything that I need
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| Do I long to escape be free
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| Back to home for eternity
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| Its only true seekers who are made to lead
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| So don’t order me across the border
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| Think that you can control her
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| I belong to the lord for the Lord I holler
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| The fallen call on Jehovah
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| People burn down the empire
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| Let it bun after you set on fire
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| Flames rise up and then get even higher
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| Do we really know what it is we desire
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| I don’t need this worldly world
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| Open up your eyes if you know what you heard
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| When you realise that the lies don’t work
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| And there is power in the blood
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| Jesus when you call on the name
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| Once then twice and you’re never the same
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| Place me high above the decaying plains
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| Of this dream that will drive you sane
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| Playing games with my heart and a soul
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| With my old bones left to rot in a hole
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| Until I can understand the story unfold
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| About the one who came to make our lives whole
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| Over to a place I have never been, far away from home
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| So don’t bother to call me sister or brother
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| If you don’t want to hold my hand — through the storm
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| So don’t order me across the border think that you can control her
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| I belong to the Lord for the Lord for the Lord I holler, the fallen call on
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| Jehovah |