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Heard a rumor, across the way
I'll go see tomorrow
Guess I could go another day
It won't help this sorrow
Thomas, Thomas, we've seem Him
Come and look, come and see Him
My friends, this is foolishness
We all saw Him die
My friends, this is purposeless
There is no more Rabbi
Oh...
Thomas feel my hand
Oh my Kingdom I'll expand
Put your hand in my side
Believe
Blessed are those who have not seem me, but still believe
Oh, believe in me
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