1st Enscrypt:
Days of Days andt Nights of Nights,
Help us to make things right,
Cause us to fold to thy will,
In order to conquer evil,
Andt in the end of all that there is,
Glorify all that is His.
2nd Enscrypt:
O, Let her play forevermore,
Until she is to reach Heaven's Shore,
Let her use her string-ed instrument,
To help her help others repent,
Andt in the end of all time,
Let her glorious songs chime.
3rd Enscrypt:
There twill be such a time,
That a voice, such as thine,
'Twill be needed in order,
To build around evil a border,
Of singing andt of songs,
That twill be where He belongs.
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