O God, hold me now.
O Lord, hold me now.
There's no other man who could raise the dead.
So do what You can to annoint my head.
O God, where are you now?
O Lord, say somehow.

Da da da, da da da.

O God, hold me now.
O God touch me now.
There's no other man who could save the day.
There's no other god who could raise the dead.
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