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Creation from Chaos (2009)
You ask which is in the truest words when it comes to Life the biggest thing from my past the heart I had taken for granted I had never thought he wouldn't be around That's why his is the heart for whom my Love was earned And in the end that's what made the difference to me and those left to live His love rebuilt me So God could bring me What I always dreamed of What I hoped in the reason for my happiness and his joyfulness was LOVE as God changed and reconciled the two loves separated by death
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