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shunt shunt shunt our sins had seperated us from our God your sins have hid his face from you, that He will not hear Here from the hill of the skull why do they applaud Shunt shunt shunt the people deaf and blunt so they cheer for all the wrong reasons from the evil of their hearts between two thieves thereafter His own passion nailed Shunt shunt shunt to save one lost sheep and all so He imparts The legs of two broken and He pierced after his last loud exhale then the water and blood the seventh time shed for you and me Shunt shunt shunt the sun darkened an earthquake the veil shorn in twain Though He did no violence in the belly of the earth lay He three to save a lost violent dying evil world He so loved He bore all the pain Shunt shunt shunt the rock rolled away the apostles cannot find His body they are sad and amazed though He always told them the truth He meet with them again and again but some doubted oddly Shunt shunt shunt Reach thither your finger behold my hands my side the proof
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