Look up to Christ
And flee from sin
You'd rise fast
From the troubles you're in
From the path you've made no interest
Why not quit and take a leave?
All yea who labored for endless rest
All you desire only Christ can give
Do not wait for time to slip
All your wrongs He will surely rewrite
Why not start from taking a step
By doing all that the Lord delight.
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