Strength Not My Own
Won't be takin' , will not be shakin'
the cowardly beast is sorely mistakin'
Constant barrage of lie's in hiding
hoping I bite and then start sliding
A descending spiral of vicious turmoil
I refuse to allow myself to be soiled
This I know , strength not my own
the guiding light of love has been shown
I sense your smile , all the while
you've been watching me
since I was a child
So with a smile on my face,
this Holy race ,
the sweet Godly truth the beast will taste
Extinguishing fear , the liar's fire
absorbing love's light , our soul's desire...........
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