Salvation

On this particular cold night 

Rushing past the moor

Along the cobble stones 

Cold in this grey jacket 

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Alas, I have come upon ye 

With beggar hands 

Stretched towards me 

"Please master a coin"

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I seek inside my pocket 

To find non besides 

Instead offering a prayer 

For the Lord to take you in 

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He who is seeking salvation

Upon these cold steps 

This bitter plague bringing 

The beggar to the Inn