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I May Know The Word
I may know the word
But not say it
I may know the truth
But not face it
I may hear a sound
A whisper sacred and profound
But turn my head
Indifferent
I may know the word
But not say it
I may love the fruit
But not taste it
I may know the way
To comfort and to soothe
A worried face
But fold my hands
Indifferent
If I'm on my knees
I'm begging now
If I'm on my knees
Groping in the dark
I'd be praying for deliverance
From the night into the day
But it's all grey here
It's all grey to me
I may know the word
But not say it
This may be the time
But I might waste it
This may be the hour
Something move me
Someone prove me wrong
Before night comes
With indifference
If I'm on my knees
I'm begging now
If I'm on my knees
Groping in the dark
I'd be praying for deliverance
From the night into the day
But it's all grey here
But it's all grey to me
I recognize the walls inside
I recognize them all
I've paced between them
Chasing demons down
Until they fall
In fitful sleep
Enough to keep their strength
Enough to crawl
Into my head
With tangled threads
They riddle me to solve
Again & again & again
& again
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& again
Again & again & again
They riddle me to solve
With tangled threads
Into my head
Enough to crawl
Enough to keep their strength
In fitful sleep
Until they fall
Chasing demons down
I've paced between them
I recognize them all
I recognize the walls inside
But it's all grey to me
But it's all grey here
From the night into the day
I'd be praying for deliverance
Groping in the dark
If I'm on my knees
I'm begging now
If I'm on my knees
With indifference
Before night comes
Someone prove me wrong
Something move me
This may be the hour
But I might waste it
This may be the time
But not say it
I may know the word
It's all grey to me
But it's all grey here
From the night into the day
I'd be praying for deliverance
Groping in the dark
If I'm on my knees
I'm begging now
If I'm on my knees
Indifferent
But fold my hands
A worried face
To comfort and to soothe
I may know the way
But not taste it
I may love the fruit
But not say it
I may know the word
Indifferent
But turn my head
A whisper sacred and profound
I may hear a sound
But not face it
I may know the truth
But not say it
I may know the word
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| II MMay KKnow TThe WWord |
| ay now he ord |
| I aMy nKow hTe oWrd |
| j jay lnow fhe aord |
| jI jMay lKnow fThe aWord |
| Ij Mjay Klnow Tfhe Waord |
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| 9 kay onow 5he 3ord |
| 9I kMay oKnow 5The 3Word |
| I9 Mkay Konow T5he W3ord |
| l nay mnow hhe dord |
| lI nMay mKnow hThe dWord |
| Il Mnay Kmnow Thhe Wdord |
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| o Maay jnow yhe eord |
| oI My jKnow yThe eWord |
| Io Mya Kjnow Tyhe Weord |
| k Mzy inow 6he sord |
| kI Mzay iKnow 6The sWord |
| Ik Mazy Kinow T6he Wsord |
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| 8 Mqy Knnow ghe 2ord |
| 8I Mqay Kow gThe 2Word |
| I8 Maqy Konw Tghe W2ord |
| u Msy Kmow rhe qord |
| uI Msay rThe qWord |
| Iu Masy Knmow Trhe Wqord |
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| Mwy Khow Woord |
| Mway Khnow Te Wrd |
| Mawy Knhow Teh Wrod |
| Mxy Kjow Tje Wkrd |
| Mxay Tjhe Wkord |
| Maxy Knjow Thje Wokrd |
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| Mayy Kbow Tue W9rd |
| Ma Kbnow Tuhe W9ord |
| May Knbow Thue Wo9rd |
| Mag Knoow Tne W0rd |
| Magy Knw Tnhe W0ord |
| Mayg Knwo Thne Wo0rd |
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| Mah Knkw Tbe Wlrd |
| Mahy Knkow Tbhe Wlord |
| Mayh Knokw Thbe Wolrd |
| Ma6 Kn9w Tge Wird |
| Ma6y Kn9ow Wiord |
| May6 Kno9w Thge Woird |
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