Dry Bones

Billy Otto

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    You sat me down in the valley
    My eyes beheld a barren waste, it does not live
    Wind, oh, quicken this
    Wind, instilling birth again today

    I see a great battalion as they stand upon their feet
    The graves have opened up, oh, breathe
    Sing, can these bones sing?

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    Son of man, can these bones live?
    Son of man, can they sing?
    I see a great battalion as they stand upon their feet
    The graves have opened up, oh, breathe

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    Composition: Billy Otto

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