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One Who Repents Oneself Repaints

Try to picture one who repents. It's like one who oneself repaints Ten liters of paint is lot of money Try to price it: It's not funny. While good and bad paint cost a lot What God just wants is "What we've got." For those who finally repent Your big house lost to a tent; You return all the money lent: Not just like that, voice of a gent, For each new sin your fine robes rent, Your guilty head readily bent.

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