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The love of Jesus and sacred surroundings. |
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Am I strong because I'm tolerant to pain? Am I dark because I love the rain? Will I be sacred when she calls my name? Can I be her hero just the same? In all the questions I ask, I plea, I pray With love from Jesus which makes a better day Somewhere in a forest, deep and dark to all Stands a Holy figure, to answer all my calls The Lord, He stands beside me, deep inside the woods Offering a love that only He so truly could. Lord, the seer of visions, the seer of truth Sprinkle down your love on all and everyone's roof. |
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