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I know your thoughts, and I know your deeds,
I know your wants, and I know your needs.
For there is nothing, you can keep from me,
because all that happens, do I see.
And your sins rise up, and tempt me they do,
but my mercy endures, because of my love for you.
Yet I punish so that you may learn,
that from your wickedness, you must turn.
To change your ways, time I give,
so that you may decide, and choose to live.
For a time is coming, when spare nomore will I,
and I'll let you go, and you will die.
But before that time, I give you this task,
sin no more, and for my help ask.