Strength

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When the weight of the world  buries me to my knees

I become succumb by my earthly needs

My body feels weak

While remains of my life turns bleak

I fall in distress

Because I cant find a way out of the tumbling mess

But then I feel my blood rushing through me

With so much vivacity

I start to stand against the misery 

Like I made it to the baptistery

I feel the winds becoming slow

When dark clouds scattered, the sun started to glow

Tears dried as warmth immersed the air

I felt my heart lift like a raging flare

I started to walk and ran if I dare

But suddenly I didn't seem to care 

I was given strength by the utmost power

He's my strength throughout the hour

He's my warmth through the blizzard

All my needs are delivered

He gives me the armor through the war

And I never feel sore

It's like being on the verge of victory

Because I was filled with virtue by the Almighty

He's my Lord God


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