There's a mystery which binds me still For all the debts of all the good and ill I'd say her name which we call a rose Woe the unrepentent city, woe As I lift my eyes to my king And praise his name with all that's in me Let's not fall like Sodom and Gomorrha Oh my dear don't look back We'll burn it down with fire from the sky Oh my dear don't let it catch your eye