in these remaining days, let us not be tangled in
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mankind's celebration of itself
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rather, let us live as children of God
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for what fellowship hath light and darkness
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good with evil?
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shall grace be as pearls to swine
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or held higher than gold?
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let them know the difference
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keep your signs - hold your banners yourself
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send no "latest cause" this way
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need no factions, political distractions
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keep them out of my face
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spare the fashion codes and social pars
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and the vanity of it all
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to subscribe would be to sell-out
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and to set up for a fall
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can't you see the road you travel down
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leads swiftly to your end
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sold as slaves for a place to hide
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a temporary defense
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then he'll come, all will be lost
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you'll be swept with the tide, your shelter of clay
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he's calling, protection is here
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your grip will not hold when your world's laid to waste
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Lord, grant me the strength, to follow your path
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to not go astray i, alone in myself
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I'm feeling the pull, Lord, grant me the strength
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once again breathing down my neck
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the smell of the generous leach
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the liberating hypocrite
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come to save, to teach, to preach
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to save me from my slavery
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from a God who doesn't know what's best
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look - keep your rebellion to yourself
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you don't know me, my God, or the life I live
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not a patriot, revolutionist
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not a left or right wing voice
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don't need a liberal or conservative
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to tell me about freedom of choice
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my freedom comes from God above
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forgiveness beyond comprehension
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stregth not found in earthly powers
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the only true deliverance
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The Strength
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| The Crucified |
