| I can feel, but I can’t touch
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| The atmosphere of your love
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| Surrounded by something I know is there
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| For reasons that I can’t see
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| What exists is far beyond me
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| But I will have faith in the unseen
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| 'Cause I’ve heard the sound of the ancient hymns
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| I’ve felt the chills of the cool, cool wind
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| I’ve tasted the sweet before
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| Been lost in the beautiful
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| The powerful mystery of the invisible
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| We’re all living an epic tale
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| Restoring of those who fell
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| A breathing cathedral of your heart
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| And it draws me with every breath
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| Puts path beneath my step
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| And I’m haunted by how I’m comfortable
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| 'Cause I’ve heard the sound of the ancient hymns
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| I’ve felt the chills of the cool, cool wind
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| I’ve tasted the sweet before
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| Been lost in the beautiful
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| The powerful mystery of the invisible
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| Have faith, have faith, have faith, my dear
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| Have faith, have faith, have faith, my dear
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| I’ve heard the sound of the ancient hymns
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| I’ve felt the chills of the cool, cool wind
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| I’ve tasted the sweet before
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| Been lost in the beautiful
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| The powerful mystery of the invisible
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| The powerful mystery of the invisible |