Uploaded on Oct 28, 2007
The Contender
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Lyrics
I'm tired Lord, and a voice in my head
says 'Fall on your sword, you will find rest.'
Friends fallen still, and friends still to fall.
Who knows your will? I least of all.
Nothings for naught, I still contend;
Glory to God, world without end.
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