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Rick Swartzentrover
© 1998
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| Lord it seems to me that love
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And loneliness go hand and hand |
| Where there is love |
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Loneliness isn’t fare behind |
| I believe it started in the garden |
| In love you made man,
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You gave him food to eat
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| But he chose the forbidden fruit |
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You gave him a brother to love |
| But he chose to kill him |
| And you were left all alone |
| Because you loved him
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You made him a world to live in |
| But he made you destroy it |
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You gave him a mind to think |
| But he made plans against you |
| And you were left all alone |
| Because you love him
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You gave him freedom from bondage
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| But he chose to worship a cow
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You made him a homeland |
| But he rejected you as King |
| And you were left all alone |
| Because you loved him |
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You sent him your Word |
| But he chose to ignore it |
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You even sent him your Son |
| But he chose to kill him |
| And you were left all alone |
| Because you loved me
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Lord, you made me |
| You gave me food to eat
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And a world to live in |
| You gave me a brother to love |
| And a mind to think |
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You gave me freedom |
| And a need for a king |
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You gave me your Word |
| And you gave me your Son |
| Lord; please help me to never leave you alone
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