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I OFTEN THINK WHEN I MIGHT SIN

poetryI often think when I might sin,
What if the Angel would come to me then?
Would I want to be risen doing that sin?


I often think quietly to myself,
Where will I go, oh, where will I go,
When the Angel comes to me?

What if the Angel comes at night,
With a command from Allah to take my soul?
Where will I run, oh, where will I run?

What if the Angel comes to me when I'm driving my car?
Can I lock my doors, so the Angel can't get in?
Where will I hide, oh where will I hide?

I often think when I might sin,
What if the Angel would come to me then?
Would I want to be risen doing that sin?

 

I often think quietly to myself,
Where will I go, oh where will I go,
When the Angel comes to me?

What if the Angel comes in the middle of tea?
Maybe I can plead for a later return.
How will I plead, oh, how will I plead?

What if the Angel comes to me when I'm watching TV?
Can I beg to the Angel for a little more time?
How will I beg, oh how will I beg?

I often think when I might sin,
What if the Angel would come to me then?
Would I want to be risen doing that sin?

I often think quietly to myself,
Where will I go, oh, where will I go?
When the Angel comes to me?

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