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For the moments I have failed,
for the things I never did.
For the promises I never fulfilled,
my death should already be overcome.
If there's an evil in me, I can feel it.
The man who's always searching for the hide.
Makes me think that I am a master
and I walk away from what is right.

Me as a child, so weak to fight. Forever scared and oppressed.
No place to hide. Soon I will die. My eyes waste tears of sorrow.
How can you hold my hand?

speak, speak out your burden to be forgiven.
Scream when they don't hear the words.
Focus on what is worthy and essential.
See the things others could not see.

Soon he will begin to save beings.
The hour will come for healing.
We won't be spared according to our works.
No one will be favoured.

Now unto him that is able to keep you from falling,
and to present your faultless before
the presence of his glory with exceeding joy,
to the only wise God our Saviour,
be glory and majesty, dominion and power,
both now and ever.

Here are the things I learned at the moments,
I never wanted to experience.
I'm able to breathe as a newborn,
still my flesh is ready to try.
The mongrel of God is still barking,
but it's leash is tightening all the time.
Only the burden I left to be carried
will save this mind.

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