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Same old stuff I
What
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If your mother had cancer
Or someone raped your sister
Or you die in disaster
Tell me who do you turn to now
Could you help yourself
Could you save yourself
Who do you turn to now
Jesus, God break us, God change us,
for we are a people of hardened hearts and unclean lips
Don
Fire of hell I
It
Well I hope you
Separated forever from the hand of a savior
There
Tell me who do you turn to now