A Good Friday Hymn
Will you forgive that sin where I begun,
Which was my sin, though it were done before?
Will you forgive that sin through which I run
And do run still, though still I do deplore?
When You are done,
You are not done
I have more.
Will you forgive that sin which I have won
Others to sin and made my sin their door?
Will you forgive that sin that I did shun
A year or two but wallowed in a score?
When Your are done
You are not done
I have more.
I have a sin of fear that when I’ve spun
My last thread I shall perish on the shore.
Swear by Thyself, that a my death Your Son
Shall shine as He shines now and here-to-fore.
Having done that,
You are done,
And I fear no more.



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