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The day of reckoning is almost here I'm on my way to the Promised Land I'm sure there will be consequences That's all right I need a reckoning with myself, with God, with life Absolution would be welcome To myself I say I want so much to be better And in every way I have so much to be grateful for I must win this race Against the bad in me I want a state of grace Jerusalem here I come I need your open arms I am finally here Ready to disarm me from selfishness My venality With hope and determination Help me succeed
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
Jerusalem
The day of reckoning is almost here I'm on my way to the Promised Land I'm sure there will be consequences That's all right I need a reckoning with myself, with God, with life Absolution would be welcome To myself I say I want so much to be better And in every way I have so much to be grateful for I must win this race Against the bad in me I want a state of grace Jerusalem here I come I need your open arms I am finally here Ready to disarm me from selfishness My venality With hope and determination Help me succeed
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
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