Oh I wish I could be touched by the hem of his garment
To be proud has Never been So mean, so hard, so stern, so cruel Oh I wish I could be Touched by the hem of his garment
Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way
Touch the hem of his garment
And anger should be The tool of a clown, or a fool you see Why should spite and such pain Hang between you and me When love should be The queen on her thrown looking after own
Wish I could b e Touched by the hem of his garment
Two chairs This table One bed In this house Seriously I think we could be, feel we could be Touched by the hem of his garment
Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way Mmmm mmmm I've come a long way
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