Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night
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For the arrow that flieth by day
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For the pestilence that walketh in darkness
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For the destruction that wasteth at noonday
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A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand
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At thy right hand: but it shall not come nigh thee
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Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold
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And see the reward of the wicked
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One last }
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Perfect night of life on earth }
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I saw a pestilence descend on wings }
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Plague black }x2
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As it rode the ancient star wind }
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There are }
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Things more horrible than death }
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Than death
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Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night
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For the arrow that flieth by day
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For the pestilence that walketh in darkness
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For the destruction that wasteth at noonday
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A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand
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At thy right hand: but it shall not come nigh thee
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Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold
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And see the reward of the wicked
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The Pestilence That Walketh In Darkness
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| Cryptopsy |
