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New Again[Brad Paisley:]Mother, do not cry for me All of this, is exactly how, it's s'posed to be [Sara Evans:] I'm right here, can you hear my voice My life my love my Lord, my baby boy [Brad Paisley:] As they nail me to this tree Just know the Father waits for me [Sara Evans:] God how can, this be your will To have your son, and my son killed [Brad Paisley:] Whatever happens, whatever you see Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me This is not, is not the end I am making, all things new again Sara Evans: I remember, when you were born In that manger where I first held you, in my arms So many miracles, and lives you've changed And this world repays you how, with all this pain [Brad Paisley:] And as they nail me to this tree Just know the Father waits for me [Sara Evans:] God how can, this be your will To have your son, and my son killed [Brad Paisley (Sarah Evans):] Whatever happens (Whatever happens), whatever you see (I don't wanna see) Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me This is not (Tell me it's not), is not the end I am making, all things new again Whatever happens (Oh-oh), whatever you see (Oh) Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me This is not (No), is not the end I am making, all things new again |