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Father sees in secret Praying in the closet To let the cup pass on Fulfilling not destroying The curse of family units To let the cup pass on Planting mustard seeds Overthrowing tetrarchs To let the cup pass on People full of dead men’s bones A generation of vipers To let the cup pass on Wailing and gnashing Once it’s 70 x 7 To let the cup pass on Convert to little children Align your heart and mouth To let the cup pass on He who isn’t with me Is surely against me So let the cup pass on
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Sep 15, 2012
Sep 15, 2012 at 12:52 PM UTC
The Cup
Father sees in secret Praying in the closet To let the cup pass on Fulfilling not destroying The curse of family units To let the cup pass on Planting mustard seeds Overthrowing tetrarchs To let the cup pass on People full of dead men’s bones A generation of vipers To let the cup pass on Wailing and gnashing Once it’s 70 x 7 To let the cup pass on Convert to little children Align your heart and mouth To let the cup pass on He who isn’t with me Is surely against me So let the cup pass on
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Sep 15, 2012
Sep 15, 2012 at 12:52 PM UTC
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