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    I hear a lot about sinners
    Don't think that I'll be a saint
    But I might go down to the river
    'Cause the way that the sky opens up when we touch
    Yeah, it's making me say

    That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
    Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
    On God
    Runnin' to the altar like a track star
    Can't wait another second
    'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
    Feels so holy

    I don't do well with the drama
    And, no, I can't stand it being fake
    (No, no, no, no, no, no, no)
    I don't believe in nirvana
    But the way that we love in the night gave me life
    Baby, I can't explain

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    That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
    Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
    On God
    Runnin' to the altar like a track star
    Can't wait another second
    'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
    Feels so holy

    They say we're too young and
    The pimps and the players say: Don't go crushin'
    Wise men say fools rush in
    But I don't know (ah-ah-ah-ah)
    They say we're too young and
    The pimps and the players say: Don't go crushin'
    Wise men say fools rush in
    But I don't know (Chance the Rapper)

    The first step pleases the Father
    Might be the hardest to take
    But when you come out of the water
    I'm a believer, my heart is fleshy
    Life is short with a temper like Joe Pesci
    They always come and sing your praises, your name is catchy
    But they don't see you how I see you, Parlay and Desi
    Cross, Tween, Tween, Hesi' hit the jet speed
    When they get messy, go lefty like Lionel Messi
    Let's take a trip and get the Vespas or rent a jetski
    I know the spots that got the best weed, we goin' next week
    I wanna honor, wanna honor you
    Bride's groom, I'm my father's child
    I know when the son takes the first steps, the Father's proud (yes)
    If you make it to the water, He'll part the clouds (uh)
    I know He made you a snack like Oscar Proud (mwah)
    Suffer it to be so now gotta clean it up (ooh)
    Formalize the union in communion, He can trust (woo)
    I know I ain't leavin' you like I know He ain't leavin' us (ah)
    I know we believe in God, and I know God believes in us
    'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me

    'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
    Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
    On God
    Runnin' to the altar like a track star
    Can't wait another second, on God
    Runnin' to the altar like a track star
    Can't wait another second, on God
    Runnin' to the altar like a track star
    Can't wait another second
    'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
    Feels so ho-ho-ho-holy

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    Composition: Steven Robert Franks, Justin Bieber, King Crakk, Chance, Bellion Jon, Michael Pollack, A Trax, and Jorgen Odegard

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