Take my ashes, take my dirt and clay
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Take my pride and strip it all away
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Take my mourning, take my doubt and fear
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Say the words I long to hear
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Though your sins were as scarlet
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They will be as white as snow
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Though they were red, red as crimson
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They will be like wool
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When everything is beautiful
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Everything I tried too hide
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All the games I've been playing
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Every secret, every lie
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All the shame I've been claiming
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Come and whisper in my ear
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And say the words I long to hear
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Though your sins were as scarlet
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They will be as white as snow
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Though they were red, red as crimson
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They will be like wool
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When everything is beautiful
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I'm alive with a hope of a brand new day
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I'm alive with the hope of a brand new day
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Though your sins were as scarlet
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They've become as white as snow
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Though they were red, red as crimson
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They've become like wool
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Though your sins were as scarlet
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They've become as white as snow
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Though they were red, red as crimson
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They've become like wool
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And everything is beautiful
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Everything is beautiful
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When Everything Is Beautiful
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| Aaron Shust |
