Never know glaver gley in a glisten.
-Tell me like a day in the rising.
Heavy going and I like getting peace that's clean.
Like a child, in the light where the light's been.
-Hear the cry of the leave in the heathen.
Ever know where the blamed and the leathered get lashin?
Oh I'll never want a heaven only sewn with gold.
It's been kinda lousy when it's gone.
It's been never kinda clean being if you would want to climb.
-It's really God who loves the soul.
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