How would I love myself if nothing was wrong?
I'd be in the moment, enjoying what's inside
And sing to the world a glorious song.
How would you treat yourself if you thought you were sacred?
How would you love yourself if nothing was wrong?
You'd be in the moment, enjoying what's inside
And sing to the world a glorious song
You are sacred
You are sacred
You are sacred
You are sacred
How would we treat ourselves if we knew we were sacred?
How would we love ourselves if nothing was wrong?
We'd be in the moment, enjoying what's inside
And sing to the world a glorious song
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