.This morning I sat to read the paper,
the fog was lifting a little late.
Each day someone was dying,
and that's all I seem to notice.
Lord Separate me from this mess,
the world is dying its just that clear.
The separation of You from us,
its killing me, its killing us.
Ch.
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