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<< Maestoso (A Hymn In The Roof Of The World) >>
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--- Barclay James Harvest
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It's so strange that I should meet you
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Here upon the highest point of earth
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It's safe to say we've proved our worth
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In others' eyes today
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And the flags that we both hold
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Are altogether vain and meaningless.
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These standards that we've strived to bless,
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It's time we threw away.
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We should fall upon our knees
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And thank sweet God we are alive.
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Sweet God we are alive.
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Sweet God we are alive!
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All across the face of earth
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The clouds are gathering to hide the ways of man.
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There is no earthly plan
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Up here at Heaven's door,
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And the air is pure enough
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To wipe away all doubts of innocence.
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Repent! Rejoice! Make recompense
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For now and evermore.
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We should fall upon our knees
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And thank sweet God we are alive.
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Sweet God we are alive.
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Sweet God we are alive!
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Maestoso (A Hymn In The Roof Of The World)
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| Barclay James Harvest |
