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I will sing a song to you
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And you will shake the ground for me
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And the birds and bees and old fruit trees
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Will spit out songs like gushing streams
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And Jesus will come through the ground so dirty
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With worms in his hair and a hand so sturdy
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To call us his magic we call him worthy
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Jesus came up through the ground so dirty
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I will sing a song for to you
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And you will stomp your feet for me
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And the bears and bees and banana trees
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Will play kazoos and tambourines
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And Jesus will dance while we drink his wine
