When I stand my ground
No one makes a sound
Inside of my church
Even when I lurch

Still got time to repent
Before the time of lent
Got a record of love
Leaving a trail like a dove

Now I stand on the outside
Wondering how I tried
Never reached the top
To make this pandemic stop

I can taste the doubt
There is only one route
To salvation through the Word
Made flesh is never absurd

So in my hand I have the earth
Heating things up like a hearth
To purify those who are lost
Paying one heck of a cost

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