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You can place your faith
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in God my friend,
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but no one knows his plan.
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You can place your faith
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in your brother,
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but he may fail you.
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So I am waiting for
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that Sunday Train.
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Place my faith in
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southern line.
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She may not be on time
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but she will come.
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She once was a proud one.
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Stretched from sea
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to shinning sea.
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She may not take you everywhere
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you want to go. But where you
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need to be she'll agree.
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So rest you'll weary legs,
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they carried you all this way.
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And climb aboard that Sunday train
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when she comes.
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When god banished Lilith
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from the garden,
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he gave us Eve
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he gave us steam.
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So trains climb
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up every mountain
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but never have they
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or set me free.
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So if your heart is weary
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and soul is like mine.
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Climb aboard that Sunday train
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when she comes.
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Sunday Train
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