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Teksty: Everyday Sunday. Don’t Leave.

He walked out that door that he came in, and I said don?t go, I?m gonna miss you my friend. But he didn?t turn around. He didn?t turn around when I fell on the ground. I said, ?Where are you going? You used to like it here.? I said, ?Where are you going? What is your fear?? But he didn?t turn around. He didn?t turn around when I fell on the ground. Please don?t leave, please stay. Please don?t go away. I just want to see you a whole new way. Holy God, Your touch, I just can?t get enough. I don?t want to forget Your consuming love.