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Pushing this flesh into alignment,
guided by The Word most holy and pure,
I'm striving to learn principles
for a sanctified life to endure.
My Lord loves me without hesitation
and allowed a part of Himself to die.
He's calling me homeward without reservation;
by His Spirit, to His side, I'll eventually fly.
Knowing I'm a child of His,
during trying times I find true encouragement.
I'm able to lean on His strength
while in search of heavenly ascent.
Stumbling forward with pained progress,
I've chosen to turn myself towards Thee.
On Your path, lit by spiritual Light, I'm hoping...
That You will still forgive... a sinner like me.
You try to turn her on
to the wind.
But your corridor is
killed by the window.
Oh, Oh.
And dream of chiseling her
geologically timed-less moment.
To see rare gems
hopefully refract light.
Deserted to the pleasure
of her soulmate's astride.
She is in through outer course.
Loved through windows first.
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