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I felt my pride wounded—
I felt my pride wounded—
So the house was bolted,
So the house was bolted,
And I sat in a tiny corner.
And I stayed in a tiny corner.


Storm after storm came.
Storm after storm came.
Wound after wound was inflicted.
Blow after blow was felt.
Still, throughout the night, You kept awake
Still, throughout the night, You kept awake
The music concert.
For the music concert.


The rains were pouring in torrential gusts,
Torrential rains came pouring down,
Sweeping and blowing in gale after gale.
Gust after gust was felt.
Yet, the whole night You kept awake,
Yet, throughout the night, You kept awake,
Drawn by the sweet pull of love
For the sweet love chorus.


In the stormy night You came,
In the stormy night You came,

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