| Out of the sun appeared three men
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| Or so it seemed to be Abram saw and rushed to greet
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| These godlike entities
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| Prepare a feast my chosen wife
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| That we may honor these
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| A festive mood soon turned to grief
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| When told their destiny
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| The leader spoke of degradation
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| That was close at hand
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| Came to verify a grievious outcry from the land
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| Be the people righteous souls
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| Then this I want to know
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| But if the accusation’s true
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| To then my wrath I’ll show
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| Where angels dare to tread
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| Where angels dare to tread
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| No one is forgiven unless they know the word
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| How can you speak what you haven’t heard
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| Up to the gates of Sodom went Emissaries of the Lord
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| Lot was there and bowed to them
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| As Abram did before
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| Leave this city with wife and daughters
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| Unto the mountains thee
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| Death will come to sinners glory I tell you flee
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| Where angels dare to tread
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| Where angels dare to tread
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| No one shall be saved unless they see the signs
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| How can you see when you are blind
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| A chill is running through me Remembering that day
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| Thoughts of pity and sorrow
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| For those about to die
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| It would seem as though the world will never change
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| On again this night
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| Thread the angels and I…
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| To be continued… |