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My Savior

The one who fails. I who falls. The one that bails, within my walls. You tell me when. I turn away. Search within, delay my way. Cut off my yoke. I stand in wait. Another loke, always my fate. I bend the knee. I cry aloud. My demons flee, I've been avowed. I see my Lord. He is my bread. I've been restored, by He who bled. He bear the cross. I bear no shame. No longer a loss, I bear His name.

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