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( ) • • ) ( It's a war out there I'm sure you know •• In lovers' beds The tenderest embraces of child - like dreaminess Our mutual sense of human salvation Our familiarity With all the reasons we are together •• These start to fade As we are called into sacredness And understanding •• The unborn child whose world is seed The little kid who has watched His own brother die On the street WHAT ARE WE DOING ? ( yes ! What are we ? ) •• Gentleness /// What are we to do ? ( gentle song ) AS WE TRANSFORM UNTO SAINTLINESS we pick our love up From the bed We gird our ***** And ........ ? Become real We gird our ***** As we must dear friends
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Jun 28, 2014
Jun 28, 2014 at 3:06 PM UTC
The fat lady is singing
( ) • • ) ( It's a war out there I'm sure you know •• In lovers' beds The tenderest embraces of child - like dreaminess Our mutual sense of human salvation Our familiarity With all the reasons we are together •• These start to fade As we are called into sacredness And understanding •• The unborn child whose world is seed The little kid who has watched His own brother die On the street WHAT ARE WE DOING ? ( yes ! What are we ? ) •• Gentleness /// What are we to do ? ( gentle song ) AS WE TRANSFORM UNTO SAINTLINESS we pick our love up From the bed We gird our ***** And ........ ? Become real We gird our ***** As we must dear friends
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Jun 28, 2014
Jun 28, 2014 at 3:06 PM UTC
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