Rising

Mon, 04/28/2014 - 21:24 -- h9rhine

Left and right I see a place to fall,

holding tight I suffer through it all.

God grant me courage,

God grant me wisdom.

To break this world's mighty wall,

I'll come running when you call.

Rising from ash to be justified,

rising up to be identified.

 

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