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Rush Of Fools Jesus Hurry

sound To be lost then to be found Even more than we do now, we will rejoice (repeat) (Chorus:) Jesus, hurry come back for us we cannot wait Jesus, hurry

this to you You never thought to question why Not like you killed someone It's Not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side Talk to Jesus Christ

wait A bottle of crisp and a pasta plate Kick up the love baby, down the hate 'Cause the bran van brothers do not complicate Say hurry hurry hurry rush