To sin no more! To sin no more!
That's what my heart desires.
Yet still I trod along this path
Of thorns, and stones, and briers.
To war no more! To war no more!
This battle dark and dreary.
Yet still my hand doth clutch a sword
Even though my soul is weary.
To die no more! To die no more!
But have a life eternal.
Be freed from sins and deathly traps,
And all to me that's lethal.
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