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As we journey along down life's wicked road so selfish are we for silver and gold |
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You can treasure your wealth your diamonds and gold |
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But my friends it won't save your poor wicked soul |
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For when God calls from his home upon high |
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To your earthly wealth you must say goodbye |
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Then it's useless to you if you're strayed from the fold |
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For my friends it won't save your poor wicked soul |
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The rich man like Paul will be judged at that time |
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But all of his wealth shall be left behind |
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For no matter how much of earthly wealth you hold |
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For my friends it won't save your poor wicked soul |
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For my friends it won't save your poor wicked soul |
