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Oh, sister, when I come to lie in your arms |
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Please do not treat me like a stranger. |
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Our Father would not like the way that you act |
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And you must realize the danger. |
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Oh, sister, am I not a brother to you |
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And one deserving of affection? |
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And is our purpose not the same on this earth, |
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To love and follow His direction? |
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We grew up together |
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From the cradle to the grave |
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Died and reborn |
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And then mysteriously saved, |
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Oh, sister... |
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Oh, sister, when I come to knock on your door, |
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Don't turn away, you'll create sorrow. |
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Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore |
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You may not see me tomorrow. |
