Heavy Hand

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    I feel the heavy hand of truth upon me
    I feel the deadly sin of pride
    It separates the highest form the lowly
    It separates love from you and i
    I hear the taunting voice of sure temptation
    I hear the rantings of a child
    An inner voice telling me I'm nothing
    The voice is mine, subject to the lie
    Heavy hand on heart
    Healing words to impart
    Heavy hand on my throat
    This is no dream
    This is no dream
    I see the haunting glow of pure surrender
    A shapeless light reveals the hidden vow
    I can see the countless sons of thunder,
    With their knowing eyes circling around me
    I feel divisions in this crowd
    Heavy hand on my heart
    Healing word to impart
    Heavy hand on my throat
    This is no dream
    This is no joke

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