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His Pain

down i went, never came up over the edge, but i didn't jump. broke my mind, cut my soul bloodied my hands... life has taken toll. into the pit, under the cloud black as night, cry out loud. throw me a line, give me a heart show me the light,here in the dark. sing His praise, say a prayer to heaven's gate, take me there. to see Him, who died on the cross then i cried.... who am i to argue this: no pain felt, more than His

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