Though we sin,
Down on our knees
We go
Sin cannot tell us
To quit!
Cannot discourage us!
Though we sin,
To the house of our Lord
We go
Sin cannot tell us
To quit!
Cannot cut our legs!
Though we sin,
Praising our Lord
Is our pleasure
Sin cannot tell us
To quit
Cannot shut our mouths
We will not let sin
Drag us down
We will not let sin
Rip our hearts
We will not let sin
Destroy our hopes.
***The Book of End of Times
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