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I know that The violence and hate in this world is real and we shouldn't have to feel afraid when we go
to hear the stumming of a gutiar at a concert, or the southern twain of our favorit country music star, or jamming to it in our ol' car driving down the highway, or where ever we go or where ever we are, now we will have a sting, inside, remembering the scar of hate,---
But its not to late to celabrate-
Core:
Cause this hate will be washed away, washed away
in prayer, and forgiveness setting us free -free -free
For love wins, love wins, love wins
again and again
and people will come together to sing
to worship the King of Love the God above who art in Heaven, and in our hearts
Oh I'm just a traveler passing through this world,
a wild country girl/ country boy
Who loves hearing the stumming of a gutiar,
blarring the music in our ol' car,
Singing off key to all my favorite songs,
or sometimes humming along
Core:Cause this hate will be washed away, washed away
in prayer, and forgiveness setting us free -free -free
For love wins, love wins, love wins
again and again
and people will come together to sing
to worship the King of Love the God above who art in Heaven, and in our hearts
The violence and hate in this world wont last
for hate will fade away, and love will grow so big so wide so vast so deep you will sink in the joy it gives knowing we dont have to give in to fear

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