Hard times prelude

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I was made in the hard times
That pain is a goldmine
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It'll make a poor fool wise, oh, yeah
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It got real in the hard times
       It hurt bad but I don't mind
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That hurt'll make a heart kind
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I believe that I'm where You want me
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I can see from the place You brought me
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There's life in the light
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Of what the hard times taught me
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Though it didn't go the way I planned it
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I learned how to live open-handed
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And a brand new day with
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What the hard times taught me
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Woo-hoo, ooh-ooh
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Mmh