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Save Me I am falling off the edge of reason, beaten down by illness's rod. My friends took wings and flew away. You plucked the fruit of my womb from my family tree. No blowing out of candles or Happy Birthdays sung. No gathering around the Christmas tree with family. My heart weeps as solitude sings to me. Sin’s viperous fangs ripped open my soul! . Waves of loneliness crash against the shore of my reality God, cast down your light, and wrap me in the hope of your salvation and love. Save Me! . . .
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