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Blessed is he who has got
   His transgressions forgiven
   And his sins hidden
   Blessed is the man whom the Lord
   Do not ascribe misdeeds
   And is without deceit in his spirit
   
   Buried it deep inside
   But soon a sprout came forth
   It kept on growing
   I couldn't hide
   When I kept it to myself
   Slowly my bones corroded
   And my vitality vanished
   Like in the summer dry
   
   Too many people living this life
   Who can take their guilt away?
   Their minds are rotting
   And causing an endless pain
   Soon they are demented and put away
   
   I confessed my sins to You
   And did not hide my guilt
   I said "I want to confess my misdeeds to You"
   And He took away my sin and guilt
   
   He is my sanctuary

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