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Thursday, February 3, 2011

My life

Oh sun that rules this sacred sky
Oh moon and stars in the heavens high
Warn her of this heart of mine
The heart that’s filed with twisting vines
And lies to cover up from here on in
The dirty, wrenched, stains of sin
That I put on this heart of mine
Yes, I, a spiteful, wretched swine
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Now Jesus has purged this heart of mine,
The heart that belonged once to this slothful swine
Yes, upon the cross, he painfully died
With nails through his feet, and whip marks on his side
He sent me a spirit, deep within
Now I call out to him, now I, his kin
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Now I must go around the earth
And tell every one of my new found birth

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