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who would have thought
now looking back that visions of God soon had surpassed, AND when he was gone with no where to turn i took hold of shelter and weathered the storm, BUT make no mistake it was i that left him creating the hell of my soul's greatest sin, SO i faced it alone i questioned my worth i cried out for help without saying a word, FOR i knew that he'd hear me if i spoke it out loud said it and meant it for this i'm not proud, BUT i didn't deserve him because i did say that yes oh dear Lord...i'll meet you halfway A.Patton
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