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Forgive them Father 'cause they know not they have done To save them from destruction, gave his only Son Like no understand say revelation a come So watch the them a run
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Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they done To save them from destruction, gave his begotten Son Like them no understand say revelation a So the heathen them a run Cha
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Forgive them Father 'cause they know not they have done To save them from destruction, gave his begotten Son them no understand say revelation a come So watch the heathen a run Cha
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them Father 'cause they know not what they have done To them from destruction, gave his only begotten Son Like them no understand say a come So watch the heathen a run
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Forgive Father 'cause they know not what they have done To save them from destruction, his only begotten Son Like them no say revelation a come So watch the them a run
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