.A father kneels and starts to pray (whoa...)
For the son that he can't save (Oh no...)
He would do anything to take his place
But you know
Sometimes it's hard to understand mysterious ways (whoa...)
So the chariot took him home
Now he's running through the streets of gold
He is .
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