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As we journey along on Dlife's wicked Aroad,
So selfish are we for silver and E7gold.
You can Atreasure your wealth, your Ddiamonds and Agold,
But my friend it won't save your E7poor wicked Asoul.
For when God calls from his Dhome up on Ahigh,
To your earthly wealth you must say goodE7bye.
Then its Auseless to you if you've Dstrayed from the Afold,
For my friend it won't save your E7poor wicked Asoul.
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The rich man like all will be Djudged at that Atime,
But all of his wealth will be left beE7hind.
For no Amatter how much earthly Dwealth you get Ahold,
My friend it won't save your E7poor wicked Asoul.
My friend it won't save your E7poor wicked Asoul.
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