| Saint Paul the persecutor was a cruel and sinful man
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| Jesus hit him with a blinding light and then his life began
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| I said yes
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| I said yeah
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| Augustin knew temptation
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| He loved women, wine and song
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| And all the special pleasures
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| Of doing something wrong
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| I said yes
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| I said yeah
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| I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| And could you stand the torture
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| And could you stand the pain
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| Could you put your faith in Jesus when you’re burning in the flames
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| I said yes, hmmm
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| And I do believe in miracles
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| And I want to save my soul
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| And I know that I’m a sinner
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| I’m gonna die here in the cold
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| I said yes, I said yeah
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| I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| I thought I heard an angel cry
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| I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye
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| John the Baptist was a martyr
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| But he stirred up Herod’s hate
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| And Salome got her wish to have him served up on a plate
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| I said yes, yeah
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| I said yeah
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| I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| I thought I heard an angel cry
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| I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye
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| Hmm… yeah
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| I thought I saw an angel cry, hmm…
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| You’ll never make a saint of me
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| You’ll never make a saint of me |