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AMy mother said therEm7e's only one wDay A sweet angeGl boy, narrow and stAraight TimEm7ing his past, teachings they fDade Now their angelG boy has gone astAray
AI've felt the hand of the Devil, felt hiEm7s breath on my skDin DAip me into thGe water, wasAh me again Can I stilEm7l be forgiven for all of these tDhings Or have I gone Atoo far now GHave I lAost Em7my winDgs
AI found a priesEm7t, I spoke my Dmind Asked if I'Gd sinned one too many tiAmes He Em7said "My son, you're only a mDan" Then I said, "SiGr, you don't undersAtand"
AGod help us all for wEm7hat we have doDne We've loGst our way, we can't find theA Son We makEm7e our beds, we seal our fDate Is there still time,G or is it tooA late
AWe've felt the hand of the Devil, felt his brEm7eath on our skDin Dip us Ainto the wateGr, wash us agAain Can weEm7 still be forgiven for all of these thDings Or have we gonAe too far now GHave we AlostEm7 ourD winAgs