Who is lost

My money I sweat for, my covenant I made

To surrender my honour

To surrender your honour

You were being you and did it yourself, to bear the guilt with guilt and stir it up.

Since you told me, I’ve deceived myself

What am I going to do with his conversation!?

I’m hooked on it because I like it

I’ve said a lot and not worn,

But if I ask you, you will tell me

If it’s my own medicine

I tune my tongue by saying.

You’ve been… a victim!

But you don’t tell the truth, let it be your healing reward so that you can live on this earth

For this short life you have, don’t dream in your style of thinking

Don’t dream in your style of thinking, God doesn’t like a liar who says he is

He saw us in trouble, He heals us when we are sick,

He who examines our hearts, tells our thoughts, he’s even in front of you, all the time

If your head and tongue become numb, for those who know exactly how that happened

Don’t cheat or lie to him, to me, man, if you say too much

I’ll conceive everything, I’ll believe everything in you and for all your being, I’ve made a covenant with you.

But if you care. I don’t investigate, like the dear God

Because I am composed of body and soul

I added to the problem, I see and I live so I believe

**But now I have fallen! When you fall in error.

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