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before I knew I knew of you and what somebody said before I slept each sweet amen was whispered by my bed my soul to keep my faith (to know) my ways - forever blest home a place I carried life as love confessed tangled up in something without the strength to fight but found my way across the deep and fell into your light (amazing place) such loving arms carved by truth and time music plays I know the words (your every thought) as mine tis not the same nor measured here how can I (this) explain of what I know or where I've been (that girl must be insane) removed from life some days I rise to count the suns between when ready others wake the same to live inside the dream
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