I feel the heavy hand of truth upon me
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I feel the deadly sin of pride
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It separates the highest form the lowly
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It separates love from you and I
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I hear the taunting voice of sure temptation
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I hear the rantings of a child
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An inner voice telling me I'm nothing
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The voice is mine, subject to the lie
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Heavy hand on heart
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Healing words to impart
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Heavy hand on my throat
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This is no dream
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This is no dream
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I see the haunting glow of pure surrender
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A shapeless light reveals the hidden vow
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I can see the countless sons of thunder,
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With their knowing eyes circling around me
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I feel divisions in this crowd
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Heavy hand on my heart
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Healing word to impart
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Heavy hand on my throat
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This is no dream
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This is no joke
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Heavy Hand
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The Call |