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The songs of praise

I hear the choirs are singing
from a thousand miles away
they sing their songs of love
to bless the world to pray

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah
hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah

as I walked through
the gardens of a lonely heart
my eyes where wet of tears
as my live was teared apart

I wandered why she left me
my queen of love and grace
why she had to say
you better stay away

walking in snows white
my heart turned into ice
as I was drowning in the see
where no one wants to be

and in my deepest need
I heard the choirs singing
from a thousand miles away
to bless the Lord and pray

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah
hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah


and then I heard the voice
from a forgotten friend
he joined me on my way
walking hand by hand

as we're warmed by
candles fires
we shared the bread and wine
given by the son of the spring
to let the sun shine

as I walked through
the gardens of mercy and deleight
my eyes where wet of tears
my heart was full of light

and in the new born morning
I heard the choirs singing
form a thousand miles away
to sing and praise the day

hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,
hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.

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