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Oh that I were an angel, Oh
that I were an angel
And could have the wish, the
wish of my heart
Could have the wish of my
heart
That I might go forth and
speak with a trump;
The trump of God
With a voice, a voice to
shake the earth
Shake the earth!
And cry repentance,
repentance unto every people
To every people
Cry repentance unto every
people; repentance
Oh that I were an angel, Oh
that I were an angel
And could have the wish, the
wish of my heart
Could have the wish of my
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