Oh, sister, when I come to lie in your arms
You should not treat me like a stranger
And our father would not like the way that you act
And you must realize the danger

Oh, sister, am I not a brother to you?
And one deserving of affection?
And is our purpose not the same on this Earth?
To love and follow his direction

We grew up together from the cradle to the grave
And died and were reborn and then mysteriously saved

Oh, sister, when I come to knock on your door
Don't turn away, you’ll create sorrow
Time is an ocean, but it ends at the shore
You may not see me tomorrow