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Command me to be well
Amen, Amen, Amen
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My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
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Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
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I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen�
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My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The only Heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you
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Command me to be well
Amen, Amen, Amen
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