Oh, Son Of God Francesca Battistelli

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Oh Son of God
Oh Son of God
You have made me, you have made me whole
Oh Son of god
I was born a slave to the water, casting nets in a sea of disbelief
There you were saying don't you be afraid, then you called, you called me
Oh son of god
Oh son of god
You have made me, you have made me whole
Oh son of god
All my life I was just a lowly beggar, paralyzed by the shame that held me down
But there you were saying stand up and go home, then you healed, you me healed me
Oh son of god
Oh son of god
You have made me, you have made me whole
Oh son of god
I will follow you
Ooo
I will follow you
Ooo
I will follow you
Oh son of god
Oh son of god
You have made me, you have made me whole
Oh son of god