When Upon Sin
When upon sin
Our heart is concealed,
We tremble at the sound of purity,
Our flesh gives way;
To the wonders of the world
When upon sin,
All that we give thereof,
Is nothing but torment?
In the fields of the splendor of wonders
Our flesh gives way.
When upon sin,
We wine and merry;
For this is our time to shine,
Putting on the armor of sin.
When upon sin
Alas! Judgment:
What seek ye now?
Soiled in shame and regret,
Had I known! We exclaimed. Indeed, when upon sin they exclaimed.
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