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My conscience has it stripped down to a science, why does everything displease me still I'm trying
And it's so very hard to ask for a part in your ChristmasI find getting in is easy when your friends with Jesus
He's coming inside me without reason as I sit here waiting for his signal
And I ask of the lord to spare me his sword of forgiveness cause it's so very hard to ask for a part in your Christmas with Jesus