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Ours to Choose
I’ve seen heaven I’ve seen hell
I know where demons dwell
Angels fly across our skies
With offerings of free will
Hate is easy it comes from our mind
Love it’s much harder to find
Judgement is only what we perceive
Can we save each other from this
Now the choice is ours to choose
It’s up to us if we win or lose
Ten lines written in stone
It’s not a question if you believe
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
What’s on the outside it’s easy to see
What’s on the inside it’s the same for you and me
It’s not the treasures we behold
But the accountability of our soul
If we only gave the love we want to receive
This life isn’t what we know
This life isn’t what we believe
So open your mind and let your spirt grow
Now the choice is ours to choose
It’s up to us if we win or lose
Ten lines written in stone
It’s not a question if you believe
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
(Instrumental)
This life isn’t what we know (what we know)
This life isn’t what we believe (what we believe)
So open your mind and let your spirt grow
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
Now the choice is ours to choose
It’s up to us if we win or lose
Ten lines written in stone
It’s not a question if you believe
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
I know where demons dwell
Angels fly across our skies
With offerings of free will
Hate is easy it comes from our mind
Love it’s much harder to find
Judgement is only what we perceive
Can we save each other from this
Now the choice is ours to choose
It’s up to us if we win or lose
Ten lines written in stone
It’s not a question if you believe
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
What’s on the outside it’s easy to see
What’s on the inside it’s the same for you and me
It’s not the treasures we behold
But the accountability of our soul
If we only gave the love we want to receive
This life isn’t what we know
This life isn’t what we believe
So open your mind and let your spirt grow
Now the choice is ours to choose
It’s up to us if we win or lose
Ten lines written in stone
It’s not a question if you believe
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
(Instrumental)
This life isn’t what we know (what we know)
This life isn’t what we believe (what we believe)
So open your mind and let your spirt grow
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
Now the choice is ours to choose
It’s up to us if we win or lose
Ten lines written in stone
It’s not a question if you believe
Forgiveness is a virtue all it’s own
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