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SINGER: Bride
SONG:Day By Day
I'm sick; i've tried not to show it i pray to god that no one has noticed But i grow weaker day by day my face is pale my hair turns gray it's hard to find the joy i once knew what has crawled into my bones? made me brittle, made me old All of my dreams are about god when i dream about god when i dream its about god Confusion is my enemy restore my soul of faith from reasoning Jesus save me from obscurity from the hour, the moment of grief But i grow weaker day by day my face is pale my hair turns gray hard to imagine the boy i once knew
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