Benefits
I lost my world for my word
To be brought spiritually
In the fear of good and evil
So I imbibe you not to bribe
But be good to all children
Benefits!
Bend and see how t fits
Benefits of the cross
He who wore our iniquities
And bought our shame
He drew a line for us
Between mercy and medicine
What a great change
I commit my spirit
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