Fear not, the grave has no power
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For you will be with Me this hour
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Through myriad eons of lost time
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In sea of coal black sin
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I was there - I am now
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I have been there - I have been there
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Through dark medieval ages, and biblical invasions
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The lonely sea - tranquility
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The still reflection stares at me
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Is broken by the sullen tears of loss and grief
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Or loss and grief
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Come to Me, who are weary
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And I will give you rest for your soul
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My yoke and burden are light
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To free you from your own plight
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The sea of grace will separate your sin from Me
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Your sin, your sin, from Me
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In Death We Rise
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