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After the Storms of This Era

After the storm of this era Survival is the prove Of power So save my cross In this world Oh God Cos this storms Pushing the world Around to destruction Is not natural today Am stumbling My legs are not strong Enough But am happy My connection with you Oh God Remains blessful Cos I know there only Comes my survival After the storms of the era

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