As the tide was going out
Oh to return to the Spirit of past days
Where everyone knew what it meant to be saved
Where even the lost knew the world would end
Where they respected the cross
Desired change and admitted they were lost
Oh to return to the Spirit of past generations
Where the Church was separate from the world
Where everyone knew what it meant to be saved
Where even the lost knew the world would end
Where they respected the cross
Desired change and admitted they were lost
Oh to return to the Spirit of past generations
Where the Church was separate from the world
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