Awake O Israel put off your slumber And the truth shall set you free For out of Zion comes your Deliverer In the year of Jubilee O hallelujah, O hallelujah, hallelujah, praise the Lord O hallelujah, O hallelujah, hallelujah, praise the Lord For in the furnace of much affliction I have chosen you behold And so for iron I'll give you silver And for brass I'll give you gold
You are My chosen for I have sought you You are graven on my hand And I will gather those who are scattered They shall come back to their land O hallelujah, O hallelujah, hallelujah, praise the Lord O hallelujah, O hallelujah, hallelujah, praise the Lord
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