Come, you weary, heavy laden,
Bruised and broken by the fall;
If you tarry 'til you're better,
You will never come at all.
Not the righteous, not the righteous;
Sinners Jesus came to call.
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Someday, we'll look back on all of this, laugh nervously and change the subject.
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