Black lies
empty nights
mock my weary faith,
when burning heart
sinks beneath
a sea of
fiery grace.
Free at last
I rise to heaven
chastened, and
by God forgiven.
.
empty nights
mock my weary faith,
when burning heart
sinks beneath
a sea of
fiery grace.
Free at last
I rise to heaven
chastened, and
by God forgiven.
.
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