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Eight miles high, and before you touch down, you're in a brand new heaven.
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And when you do touch down, you're on a brand new earth.
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Mad rush, resurrection plus.
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Christ ascended on high, led captivity captive, and gave gifts under men.
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I'm not asking much.
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The resurrection is enough.
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But in a one-off touch, the ascension has the stuff.
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Eight miles high and further reach, Christ ascends the throne.
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Captives are released.
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Satan's on a leash.
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Sin and death are overthrown.
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And Satan's deceit is now well known.
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Now here's a surprise.
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I know that you have, cause there's magic in my eyes.
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I can see for miles and miles and the inauguration of a whole new era.
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Death, resurrection, ascension spawns humanity afresh.
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Gifts are dispensed.
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The Holy Spirit is poured upon all flesh.
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Come on up from my altar call.
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It's a new society.
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