| There was a wealthy man
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| Who feasted every day
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| But right outside from the dawn till night
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| A needy and sick man lay
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| But soon both men had died
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| And stood before their God
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| The rich man saw heaven can’t be bought
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| The poor man found he was loved
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| Our God in heaven is just
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| His eyes can bear no sin
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| His holiness and nothing less
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| Is needed to come to Him
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| For those who don’t believe
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| God’s judgment is their choice
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| But those made right through the blood of Christ
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| Will know the greatest of joys
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| Both hell and heaven are real
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| And God wants us to know
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| That Christ endured what we each deserve
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| So heaven could be our home
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| And if we believe God’s Son
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| Has paid for all our sin
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| Then, by His grace when we see His face
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| His smile will say, «Welcome in!»
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| And if we believe God’s Son
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| Has paid for all our sin
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| Then, by His grace when we see His face
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| His smile will say, «Welcome in!» |