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| Burned, burned by the blackness Of the heart that slaughtered many The flame from the shadows and took us Dragged us down with them Blinding us from what was true |
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| They came with guns, guns not made of metal, But made of the evil and hatred they had for us. Made of all the blackness in the world and all things Thad could make Satan cringe im his dark dwelling. |
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| The light shined, it shined brighter than the sun. The power and grace of the Lord had healed us, And destroyed the shadows. We can live, Live with us and Him, We can live. |
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| ~ Mike Gonzalez ~ | ||||||||||||||||||||||
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