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God loves a lullaby in a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes God loves a drunkard's cry The soldier's plea not to let him die Better than a Hallelujah sometimes We pour out our miseries God just hears a melody Beautiful the mess we are The honest cries, of breaking hearts Are better than a Hallelujah Better than a church bell ringing Better than a choir singing out
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