There's a blaze of light in every word
It doesn't matter which you heard
The holy or the broken hallelujah
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
There was a time you'd let me know
What's real and going on below
But now you never show it to me do you?
Remember when I moved in you?
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was hallelujah
And even though it all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but hallelujah
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