Oh yes, good Lord, look down on me; for I cannot look up to Thee. My shame and sin admittedly, reveals itself quite vividly.

Oh yes, good Lord, I come to Thee; without a book or words to see. My thoughts have found serenity; my prayer is to the Trinity.

Oh yes, good Lord, my life is vain; until my eyes see not a stain. As Thou did say and did ordain, that men not follow the path of Cain.

Oh yes, good Lord, my time is near; I see Thee now, thy face is clear, As once before you did appear, with love and word for men to hear.

Oh yes, good Lord, my head is bowed; I have found the joy Thou hast endowed. I've left behind the common crowd; my sinful ways sometimes allowed.

Oh yes, good Lord, I've spilled much wine; I've taken much that wasn't mine. Forgive me Lord, that I have sought; the lowly lusts that blindness brought.

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