this was not my idea
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no i would not have though of this
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though i admit there was evidence
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surely not enough to convict
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that a man was not his own
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and there was more than day to day
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how there could be a promise of hope
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and healing that the soul might live again
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Chorus
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never would've bought it
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never would've thought it could be
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never would've held it
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until it took hold of me, hold of me
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now i've found freedom
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now mercy holds my hand
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it took the grace of One living
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to save this dying man
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now as i look at these pages
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i see a story told in whole
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not just segments or phrases
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but a story of the soul
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and now a man was not his own
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and there was more than day to day
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how there can be a promise of hope
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and healing that the soul might live again
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Chorus 2x
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never would've bought it
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never would've thought it could be
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Dying Man
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PFR ( Pray For Rain ) |