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I saw Jesus yesterday down at the station He was waiting on a train I was only waiting The sky looked like rain the clouds rolled with thunder as I looked away I heard a voice from under my breath said boy you wanna ride with me you gotta believe this train is coming I couldn't see but I could hear the engines running politicians preach; preachers walk on fire just outside I reach my true heart's desire souls weep; reach for a ground that's higher we could all gather on this hill but there's no guarantee we'll stay dry there I saw Jesus yesterday down at the station He looked at me and I looked away I must admit I was a little ashamed of the path I'm running From Letras Mania