You are a gem
And you have a sweetness
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You know the seasons well
You are like the sons of Issachar
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You know the seasons well
You are like the sons of Issachar
My forefathers taught me how to run
But you've taught me how to crawl
I held you in my arms
When you entered this earth
And I held you in my arms
When you entered his courts
Look at her hands
Look at her hands
She's an inner court lover
She's an inner court lover
She's an inner court lover
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