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He sighed deeply in his spirit Why does this generation seek a sign No sign will be given to this generation Went to the other side
I believe, help my unbelief I believe, help my unbelief I believe, help my unbelief Went to the other side
We're mute, we're deaf, we're scared silent Ear to the ground listening for rain We're sinking in tides already tamed No sign will be given us Come to the other side
We must pick up our hands and feet We good and know what we must know He's said, he's preached and healed It has been driven out No sign will be given us Come to the other side
He sighed deeply in his spirit He sighed deeply in his spirit He sighed deeply in his spirit And he went to the other side