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| O! Calavry |
| Life is a learning tree Uprooted over and over by mankinds world I am dug in deep 'For the endurance to come in Gods world Wooden tree cut down Hemmend into shape by that haunting sound of cold steel nails being driven into Our Saviors holy skin Cold steel nails The pounding sound of the hammer forever driving down! The cold steel nails being driven into our saviours body You and i will never know that haunting sound on that day at Calvary! Evan though it happened centuries ago We still wake up to that sound of cold steel nails being pounded in his holy skin. O! Calavy How my hearts weeps for you O! How i died too On that wooden tree at Calvary... |
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