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Oh, we heard church people say
They are in the holy way There are strange things happening everyday Oh, the last man judgment day When they drive him all away There are strange things happening everyday Everyday (Everyday) Everyday (Everyday) There are strange things happening everyday Everyday (Everyday) Everyday (Everyday) There are strange things happening everyday If you want to view the climb You must learn to quit your lyin' There are strange things happening everyday If you heal right through the lies You can live right all the ties There are strange things happening everyday Everyday (Everyday) Everyday (Everyday) There are strange things happening everyday Everyday (Everyday) Everyday (Everyday) There are strange things happening everyday Jesus is the holy light Turning darkness into light There are strange things happening everyday He gave the blind man sight When he praised Him with all his might There are strange things happening everyday Everyday (Everyday) Everyday (Everyday) There are strange things happening everyday Everyday (Everyday) Everyday (Everyday) There are strange things happening everyday |
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When I close my eyes, so I would not see,
My Lord did trouble me. When I let things stand that should not be, My Lord did trouble me. Did trouble me, With a word or a sign, With a ring of a bell in the back of my mind. Did trouble me, Did stir my soul, For to make me human, to make me whole. When I slept too long and I slept too deep, Put a worrisome vision into my sleep. When I held myself away and apart, And the tears of my brother didn't move my heart. Did trouble me, With a word and a sign, With a ringing of a bell in the back of my mind. Did trouble me, Did stir my soul For to make me human, to make me whole. And of this I'm sure, of this I know: My Lord will trouble me. Whatever I do, wherever I go, My Lord will trouble me. In the whisper of the wind, in the rhythm of a song My Lord will trouble me. To keep me on the path where I belong, My Lord will trouble me. Will trouble me, With a word or a sign, With the ringing of a bell in the back of my mind. Will trouble me, Will stir my soul, For to make me human, to make me whole. To make me human, to make me whole. |
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