| Seems the wisdom of man hasn’t got much wiser
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| Than the very beginning of our time
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| Agree or war has been our way of compromising
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| Let live and love has become our biggest lie
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| Seems to me that fools are even more foolish
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| Thinking of themselves and nobody else
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| But then if asked for poor will riches be replenished
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| They say boot straps must be pulled up by themselves
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| Feeding off the love of the land
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| Leaving much to be desired
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| Living off the love of the Lord
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| While the price for life is higher
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| Isn’t love to be admired
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| Has the good in man expired
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| Stealing all the love and the beauty from the land
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| I awake each morning to the birds a-singing
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| Singing out to God to come and save his own
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| But when throughout the world the cry of love is ringing
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| Is then when He’ll stop to hear our song
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| Did you know that when you feel the earth a-shaken
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| It’s only mother nature with a crying heart
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| You see we have taken from her for so many ages
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| Will there be a time when taking stops and giving starts
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| 'Cause we’re feeding off the love of the land
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| Leaving much to be desired
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| Living off the love of the Lord
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| While the price for life is higher
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| Isn’t love to be admired
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| Has the good in man expired
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| Stealing all the love and the beauty from the land
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| Yes we are feeding off the love of the land
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| Never hearing what He’s saying
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| Living off the love of the Lord
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| Never feeling what you’re praying
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| Never praising Him for beauty
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| Only praying God please give me Stealing all the love and the beauty from the land
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| Stealing all the love and the beauty from His land |