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How useless to keep my heart pure and wash my hands in innocence. |
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When I was stricken all day long, suffered punishment. |
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Day after day. |
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Heavens are away. |
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Can he who made the ear. |
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Can hear? |
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Can he who formed the eye. |
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Can see? Sin speaks to the sinner |
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Sin speaks to the sinner |
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Heaven or whatever |
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I cry loud for you. |
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But you are deaf to my tears, how will |
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I confess? |
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How will I confess my offence to you? |
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Can he who made the ear. |
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Can hear? |
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Can he who formed the eye. |
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Can see? Sin speaks to the sinner |
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Heaven or whatever |
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Is this a place |
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For me? Heaven, whatever, but first safeguard my fate |
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Is this for me and for them the way? |