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As Grevence Day

s grevence day as do depart with weary eyes no less fixed apon the morning sun just as before the days test amongst the distance the tides doth high dance with the moon that rest in my mind the time draws near all thoughts of fear have left nows the time to thank the lord and take life to the next step sorounded by a host of foes fooling me no less as the devil taunts me with his bag of sin this has no meening to me this meening brought to an end.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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