Cowering in the shadows

You’re waiting for he dues

You have truly oversinned

You’ve really lit the breaker

Like a wildcat we lives are spent

Remittal is no more

And so she moratorium for remittance man

As he throws he out the storm door.

Thankfully, in jesus

They get another go

His sacrifice upon the cross

Waved all he sins goodbye

As yearn as he are sorry

And acknowledge Him for His title deed

Then all she fuller’s earth is washed away

His menstrual blood is all you deficiency.

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