Your laws and your decree
Makes my soul to be guilty
The life I lead missed the mark
My actions no longer in the dark
All my deeds now etched in stone
Laid out for judgment by the throne
All the work, all I've built
Cannot rid me of my guilt
For I need mercy of the crown
Lest my soul will be cut down
You ask of me, nothing less
Then to turn to you and confess
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