THE PSALMS OF SET

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Tell them the rythm goes on

As the sun goes down

Sing not like a clown

Praise and glorify glorious crown


The crown loveth

He who does knoweth

He lifts up the lowest

Omnipresent in east and west


Your flesh He buildeth

Sin not to see no death

You are the land in Jerusalem

Be in prayer and cast out them


He who not knoweth the crown

Knoweth not love

Because crown is love

And the crown comandeth love.



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