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It Is Well With My Soul

Like a chorus sung in deep spirits, It is well with my soul For a minute, i think you mean it, you wouldn't date me even i'f i crawl And when I think about it, it is well with my soul. My heart has drowned in my black blood, Yours is free, it survived this mystery flood, It is not fair that my love is denied, But it is well with my soul. I've never wished for you to make me happy, But only that I be the one that makes you happy. Go with your pride and dignity cut and wrap with a dirty bandage to my personality Lead me on then change your mind, Let my true love scatter around your torment Make my tears pour until there's not one drop left Because it is well with my soul. Go out there and tell everybody I had a weakness Tell them you had the power to make me breathless Come witness my heart in sickness And be proud that you broke it It is well with my soul.

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