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Lately I been in isolation, the spirit keeps calling me but
its my flesh as of late I been chasing...I'm trying, I know
I'm stronger than what it looks like I have to live up to the
hype faith on high like a kite I'm finite he's infinite I'm
wrong I went left he's right I gotta get back I see him
clearly but my back is still to him unfaithfulness is that
thorn that ruins it, that ruined us so when that volcano
erupts in the human body called lust prayer becomes a
must when we realize enough is enough
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