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My secrets end up on oiled canvases
In a gallery for everyone to judge
When I lost everything you offered Jesus
Didn't seem like a fair trade at all
I keep my, I keep my promise to you
I keep my, I keep my promise to you
I keep my, I keep my promise to you
I keep my, I keep my promise to you



Авторы: Philip William Jamieson, Patrick James Davern



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