Poetry

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I stopped to look and think about,
about this world we live in now,
about the blessings and the pain,
about my flesh ripping through chains,

this fallen world, this poisoned heart,
causes my strength to fall apart,
but there's a name above them all,
with Him I stand a conqueror,

I'm young, I fall, but I get up,
and then again I armor up,
and take the sword into my hand,
repentance changes any man,

mountains crumble when I speak,
I breathe the light that shines on me,
for sure I see what blinded me,
for sure this world is not for me,

you see the truth, with all your heart,
than stack your treasures way above,
and make sure to reflect the love,
that Jesus gave to all of us.
God Bless.

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