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I will Fraise my voice Chigh
I will Am7shout of Your Glove
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EveryAm7thing that I Ghave
All my Fworship I Cbring
You’re the Am7reason IG live
You’re the Freason I Csing
You’re the Am7reason I Glive
You’re the Freason I Csing