Sky High
Gospels in the mist of making news
With spirit agenda
Fading blues
Picking up lows
Making highs
Clapping of hands
Stomping of feet
What is this thing
Ridding defeat
Some say holy
Others holy what
You have to feel this thing
That's that
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