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The rich man lived in luxury |
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He was always wantin' more |
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And Lazarus the beggar |
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Laid at the gate covered with sores |
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It wasn't long and the beggar died |
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The angels carried him to |
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Abraham's side |
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When the rich man died he felt the torment of hell |
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He looked up, his voice rang like a bell |
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Give me one more chance to do things right |
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Just one more chance, |
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I'll follow the light |
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But there's no second chances, the |
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Host of Heaven cried |
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No second chances, you listened to lies |
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The rich man, oh, he couldn't go back |
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To warn his brothers of his fate |
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Now we've been given the charge |
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It's up to us, now don't hesitate |
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Are you livin' in the comfort zone |
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Storin' up treasures that soon'll be gone |
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Or tellin' your brother that |
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Jesus died |
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So on that last day you won't hear |
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Him cry |
