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| To | ost another f | riend |
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| I'm s | tanding at the window, w | atching the rain come i | n. |
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| There are t | ears in my eyes, the L | ord knows I'll get b | y |
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| But for n | ow, I'm m | issin' my old friend |
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| I s | till recall the d | ay of my a | tonement |
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| I was b | aptised - all my sins were washed a | way. |
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| I'll n | ever fear again the ever a | fter |
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| For I k | now there's p | lace for me to s | tay. |
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| Keep p | raying for your f | riends and never f | alter |
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| For you k | now not what lies around the b | end. |
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| Take your t | roubles to the Lord and seek re | demption |
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| He will l | ove you and w | ash away your s | ins. |
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| When I reach h | eaven, | and walk i | n. |