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Given the time to repent they fail to reply |
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To the just and |
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Holy one they now await to die |
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God's enemies will lick the dust, a fact they fully deny |
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He holds them in derision, in vain they rage against the |
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Christ Instruments of death |
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They set their face against |
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His way, inward they are destruction |
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Mock insults they do hurl, they care not for the instruction |
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They's answer for their every word unless they turn to |
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Him He wait's for them in mercy before the slaying begins |
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He bends the bow and also prepares the instruments of death |
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He'll use in the final war, give up before it begins |
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Instruments of death |
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They set their face against |
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His way, inward they are destruction |
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Mock insults they do hurl, they care not for the instruction |
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God is a just judge, angry with the wicked every day |
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If you do not turn back you will face the day |
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When you stand before |
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Him in a fear you can't conceive |
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He beckons you to check the facts so that you will believe |
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We ask not that you take some blind leap in the dark |
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Our faith is based on fact, |
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God doesn't miss the mark |
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The fact is that |
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He still cares enough to tell you once again |
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Come into the fold, join the force of |
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God, not to die but to live |
