In the cold, in the storm, in the corners of our hospitals
In the joy, in the sting, in the heat of sorrow, and the birds singing
In the soul, in the sweat, in the face of all that isn’t yet
In the crowd, in the mind, in the as before in the nick of time
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in oh
In the fire, in the smoke, when I’m wealthy and when I’m flat broke
In the garden, in the stream, in the desert grey and the forest green
And the voices in the quiet
Oh don’t you dare try even fight it
On a mountain, in a field
Oh let it be my sword and my shield
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, oh
Let it in my soul
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in oh
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