The Seven of Spades

He’s the grave digger and will bury your wrong

Leaving you free to sing your song

Of love to everyone around and singing so high

Pointing everyone to the live long sky

He can dig because He died to pay

The price of the debt you will have to say

It was your responsibility that you did those things

He will take them away and give you immortal wings

The Man is perfect and God is holy

In the book you read His story 

His power can take the threat of death away

And His Holy Spirit will with you always stay.