Seventh Culture, The Awakening Lyrics

"Pur soul is mine forever"

"Don't try to stand the sin"

"Woman, behold thy son;
 Woman, behold thy mother"

"Awake, my soul, and with the sun
 Thy daily stage of duty run
 Awake of your dull stoth, and joyful rise
 To pay thy morning sacrifice

 Reedem thy mis-spent time that's past
 And like this day as if thy last
 Improve thy talent with due-care
 For the great day thyself prepare

 Let all they converse be sincere
 Thy conscience as the noon-day clear
 Think how all - seeing god thy ways
 And all they secret thoughts surveys

 Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart
 And with the angels tear'em apart
 Who all night long unwearied sing
 High praise to the eternal lord"

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"Dying forever
 Your soul is mine
 Dying forever
 I am your messiah"