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[!intro]
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(there was a time i believed)
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(the gates would never budge)
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[chorus]
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take and eat
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take whatever’s left over
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the cross is a table
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_ROUND WITH EQUALITY_
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nobody’s thrown under it yet
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i’d hurled darkness at them
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now they sway open like my palms
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i said to jesus "it’s too late"
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my bones are ache made flesh
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scars are just earth
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remember how SEEDS split stone
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the bread is still breathing
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even after i let it drop
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i told jesus face-to-face the stains were permanent like ink
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it's like he said my wounds are maps not chains
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Jesus' bread’s still warm
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EVEN IF HE BORE HIS HANDS HOLDING IT
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take and eat take and crumble
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take the edge and dull it into the water of life
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his voice says "take and eat"
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>you can’t swallow your own throat~!
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scars won’t close
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let them breath like a cut
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that learns the shape of healing
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don’t need fists to meet the world
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only raised in prayer to heaven
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catch the spills of others
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who think they’re spilling too much
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the cross nails holds all the sin that refuses to rust
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you think the nails are punishment but they’re hooks
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_TO HANG YOUR HEAVY HEART ON_
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hang my failures there
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[pre-chorus]
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the cross hangs heavy
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it learned to hold the weight that refuses gravity
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the light’s a fire too
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consuming with wrath and justice
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[chorus]
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take and eat
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take whatever’s left over
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the cross is a table
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_ROUND WITH EQUALITY_
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nobody’s thrown under it yet
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when you think you’ve lived too long
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and the bread’s grown too cold
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bite it anyway and find
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the yeast of forever promises
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never die
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never bend
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never break
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we’re all too full but starving for what we can’t yet chew on
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take and eat whatever stays after the last bite
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the holy is in the grip of the hand that passes bread
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[ending]
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this is the faith that feeds on missed chances
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where even delay becomes a verb with infinite tenses
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never die
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never die
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never die
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