Saturday
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with your hand held tight
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white gloves, bibles
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the buzz of flys
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I know that somewhere
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the saints still are there
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they can get together, they can talk about it
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they can understand
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My held held tight
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my bodies aches
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pressed against the weight of the gospel
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i know that somewhere
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the saints gather around
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they watch me with wisdom and patience
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i hope they understand
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the summer falls like a ??
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my body sweats beneath her
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my purpose is clearer
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???
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oh!! uh-huh!
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you can understand, you can understand
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you can understand
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I don't understand
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I don't understand
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Understand
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Toadies |