Do not close dear Heaven’s Gate Nor treat me thus, my heart should quake Invoke not anger in my being To revoke my fear and trembling My dear God doth love me ‘Cause of you I cannot see The grace the Lord hath brought For the pain you hast wrought Do not let the grave close over me In such darkness I cannot see I yearn to rise above the plaque Please, do not love me black
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