NOT AGAIN LORD JESUS
NOT AGAIN
I'VE COME TO DREAD THE SPRING
THE SPRING AND THE MURDERING
AT YOUR BIRTH I COULD CAROL SING
AND THROUGH EPIPHANY WATCH YOU GROW
BUT NOT THE SPRING…NOT THE SPRING
DO YOU LOVE ME CHILD
YOU KNOW I DO
WHAT WOULD YOU DO FOR ONE YOU LOVED
ANYTHING
WILL YOU LET ME LOVE YOU AS I MUST
BUT YOU MUST DIE
AYE
THEN COME SWEET DEATH TO KISS MY LOVE
COME SWEET SPRING AND REQUIEM SING
COME SWEET FAULTS THAT SOMEHOW LEAD HIM
ONWARD TO A MERRY DEATH
COME SWEET LOVE AND IN ME PLANT
NEW SEEDS TO GRACE THE COMING SPRING
COME LORD JESUS
COME AGAIN
frank a vollmer
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