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If I could choose a place or time
If I could just have your peace of mind
I wouldn't worry
The world is ending, temporarily
I wouldn’t worry
Would you do it all again
All those people are not your friends
I wouldn't hurry
Words of love aren’t necessary
I wouldn't hurry
It could happen today
So I
Suggest you try
To keep on running
Like a freight train
You’re not to blame
For the heaviness inside
Would you do it
Here it comes again
I think I knew it
And so did you
What was I to do
After you will run
You will find
That you were blind
And I was there
Leave it all behind
It’s a crime
But in your mind
Do you still care
And if they would say to you
This is it
This is all that we can do
I think I knew it wasn’t
I think I blew it
I don’t really know what I should do
End of time
You’re telling me
Everything dies
Now you’re free
But I still struggle
Telling lies
You’re still with me
Everything dies
You agree
But that’s the trouble
If I could choose a place or time
If I could just have your peace of mind
I wouldn't worry
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So good, so far
Is this my life that’s turning
Thought you’d wait for me
Wherever you are
I will come for you
Even in mid-air
Near or far
I will burn
I never learn
Fold out, the sea
Will this light keep on burning
Guess we’ll wait and see
Wherever you are
I will come for you
Even in mid-air
Near or far
I will burn
I never learn
I will run to the devil
He’s got a hold on me now
But your face so vague, misplaced, so cold
This chase, these rags, these things untold
This waste, your taste, this rage
The love you've sold
Wherever you are
I will come for you
Even in mid-air
Near or far
I will burn
I never learn
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I've been too sick to pray, Lord
That's why we ain't talked in a while
It's been some of them days, Lord
I thought I was on my last mile
But I'm feelin' okay, Lord
And I'm glad that I called you today
Never needed you more
I would have called you before
But I've been too sick to pray
Remember the family, Lord?
I know they will remember you
And all of their prayers, Lord
They talk to you just like I do
Well, I reckon that's all, Lord
That's all I can think of to say
And thank You, my friend
We'll be talkin' again
If I'm not too sick to pray
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Psalm 104
03:08
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בָּרְכִי נַפְשִׁי,
אֶת יְהוָה:
יְהוָה אֱלֹהַי, גָּדַלְתָּ מְּאֹד;
הוֹד וְהָדָר לָבָשְׁתָּ
מָה-רַבּוּ מַעֲשֶׂיךָ, יְהוָה
כֻּלָּם, בְּחָכְמָה עָשִׂיתָ;
מָלְאָה הָאָרֶץ,קִנְיָנֶךָ.
יָסַד-אֶרֶץ, עַל-מְכוֹנֶיהָ;
בַּל-תִּמּוֹט, עוֹלָם וָעֶד.
אָשִׁירָה לַיהוָה בְּחַיָּי;
אֲזַמְּרָה לֵאלֹהַי בְּעוֹדִי.
יֶעֱרַב עָלָיו שִׂיחִי;
אָנֹכִי, אֶשְׂמַח בַּיהוָה.
בָּרְכִי נַפְשִׁי,
אֶת-יְהוָה;
הַלְלוּ-יָהּ.
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