Yo, God, have mercy on me, I ain’t perfect, can’t you see?
Blot out my sins, clean me up like a tide of Lysol.
I’ve messed up, God, I’m sorry,
I need your forgiveness, don’t ignore me.
Wash me clean from all my wrongs,
I wanna be righteous, can we get along?
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