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Then why should I fear the grave
You know I loved You all my life
I sailed through world with sins rife
I want to see my dear Lord
I have obeyed and loved my God
When my dear-ones walk away sad
I hear the grave say ‘tis my lad
You’re my darling, true you know
I loved you most among who go
I want to see my dear Lord
I have obeyed and loved my God
The grave assured me for my wit
For you I ain’t a dreary pit
She opened into Paradise
Made me sleep last likewise
I want to see my dear Lord
I have obeyed and loved my God
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