The test of faith And my call on my last breath I am now repentive and eternally blessed <jelsr>
More than life than it's self More than love there's nothing left And my call on my last breath I remain on the test The test of faith Has left me waddle, wavering But I won't fall Lord I'm on top And I am solid Solid as a rock And I shall not break What am I but a stone You will never leave me alone I won't fall Lord I'm on top And my body infected Birth in sin now I'm cured Redeemed my the blood of the Lamb I remain on the test The test of faith And my call on my last breath I am now repentive and eternally blessed And my call on my last breath I am now repentive and eternally blessed
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