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The Soul of Man
The second coming has already begun I'm nervous of meeting our lords son. Tho it's true they're already in you and me His loves purity you shall see. I'm still not sure of my exact role Only to serve I'll make my goal. I've been and seen the sickness of man From the truth I always ran. He's been here from the start Sending his angels to protect me from the dark. I never understood how I'd always survive For a purpose they have kept me alive. I'll never be perfect and that's OK If I was, I wouldn't have understanding today. I walked through Hell with my head held high I was a fool and wanted to die. For myself I no longer shed a tear The time is close, our lords near. He'll need our love and our light Get yourself ready he'll need us to fight. Those are not just vibrations you feel all around It's in your heart the lords trumpets will pound. For the souls of man we'll have to fight Now tell him you love him and come to the light.
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