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| Every time I look into the Holy Book I wanna | tremble |
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| When I | read about the part where a | carpenter cleared the | temple |
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| For the buyers and the sellers were | no different |
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| Fellers than | what I profess to b | e |
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| And it | causes me s | hame to know I'm n | ot the man that | I should | be |
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| Mama taught me how to pray before I reached the age of | seven |
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| And when I'm | down on my knees that's | when I'm close to | heaven |
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| Daddy lived his life for eight | kids and wife you | do what you must | do |
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| But he | showed me | enough of what it | takes to | get you | through |
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| By putting your | hand in the | hand of the | man from | Gal-i | lee |