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Throngs, you kids
forests of sin
dying of thirst
blaming on Him

Hit Rock bottom
rod’s red stain
waters flow like
curse and complain

Held my arms
you and Hur
sisters died and
still they war

Pools of red
bow and kneel
bay Esau, brother
by the heel

Dropped my arms
you and Hur
did we win?
our dead’s unsure

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