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Texty: David Meece. Over You.

Great wars have been fought
Great crusades of the 'Saved'
Have been launched
(Over You)

Their heretic searches and inquisitorial taunts
(Over You)
At least that's what was said by the ones
Who were dreaming of lifting their heads

Over You, over You
There is nothing, there's no one
There's no other Lord over You, over You
You're the great King, the one God, the Lord of us all
There is none, there is none
Over You, over You, over You, over You

The skeptics laugh
"Faith is past, God is dead
We are at last over You
Our infatuation's lost all fascination
We're now over You"

But then, not all agree
You know, as for myself
Lord, I never could be

Over You, over You
There is nothing, there's no one
There's no other Lord over You, over You
You're the great King, the one God, the Lord of us all
There is none, there is none
Over You, over You, over You, over You

Under your mercy, dear God, I will stay
Under your sheltering hand, I will pray
Under your covering word, I have learned how to say

Over You, over You
There is nothing, there's no one
There's no other Lord over You, over You
You're the great King, the one God, the Lord of us all
There is none, there is none over You, over You

There's nothing, there's no one
There's no other Lord over You, over You
You're the great King, the one God, the Lord of us all
There is none, there is none

Over You, over You
Over You, over You
Over You, over You
Over You, over You

There is none over You
There is none over You
Over You, over You
Over You, over You