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I'm a man given to much prayer

Never been tempted by strong drink

I'm not afraid to call Jesus Lord

I have no fear of the fires below

If you break my spine

You can't break my will

Try to strip me of my gift

My reward you can't steal

Eat with the sinners, they might be saints

Beautiful are the feet that obey

How shall they believe if I'm not sent

A man forsakes his childish ways

If you break my spine

You can't break my will

Try to strip me of my gift

My reward

Follow me, I know the way

I am saying what no one will say

I'm a man given to much prayer

Never been tempted by strong drink

I'm not afraid to call Jesus Lord

I have no fear of the fires below

And if you break my spine

You can't break my will

Try to strip me of my gift

My reward - you can't steal

Eat with the sinners they might be saints

Beautiful are the feet that obey

How shall they believe if I'm not sent

A man forsakes his childish ways

And if you break my spine

You can't break my will

Try to strip me of my gift

My reward

Follow me, I know the way

I am saying what no one will say

Follow me, follow me

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I dip this pen into my heart

Write from my soul

If ink were blood

I'd be still and cold

Follow me, I know the way

I am saying what no one will say

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I am saying what no one will say

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