All you that in the condemned hole do lie,
Prepare you for tomorrow you shall die;
Watch all and pray: the hour is drawing near
That you before the Almighty must appear;
Examine well yourselves in time repent,
That you may not to eternal flames be sent.
And when St. Sepulchre’s Bell in the morning tolls
The Lord above have mercy on your soul.
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- Baa Baa Black Sheep rhyme
- Big Ship Sails on the Ally-Ally-oh
- Christmas is Coming
- Cry Baby Buntin lyrics
- Diddle Diddle Dumpling