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Rest
Come and be free he said, take my yoke come and learn of me
Let your hearts burn like coals
And you will find rest unto your souls
For my burden is light, like a bird lifting for a flight
And I am looking up, like a waterfall my Father fills my cup
And I am come just to make them whole
If you will come unto me
You will find rest unto your souls
Rest unto your souls
© 2009 Alex Cook
