Be closed tight
Who are you
To judge this night
Oh God please
An angel send
To guard my mouth
Oh my tongue do mend
God is in heaven
I'm on earth
Do not let me
Many words birth
For with the tongue
I can curse or bless
Oh speed me to the sacrament
So I can confess
Take my tongue
It do sanctify
Let my words be life
Why should another die
By my sharp arrows
Quick to depart
And stab a sister
In the heart
Bless me Father
For sinned have I
It's been 1 hour
Since I did draw nigh
To my God
To confess
More of Christ
And of me less
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