Strike That Pose
Strike that pose
And flow the prose
Of a heart drenched by remorse
Aimed by convictions without force
To be one with discipline
And be zealous in all that is clean
Strike that pose
And flow the prose
Of a mind blown through the days
By the winds of God’s grace
To be one with adoration
And be conscious with due appreciation
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