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your love is making me whole

Your love is making me whole It's hard to be awake when everyone you know is asleep Mindless herds of sheep, walking into the deep It's hard to continue to stand When I have fallen into quicksand I'm in a foreign land Please take hold of my hand It's hard to comprehend When there is so much I don't understand I need you to help me stand Reassure me the end is grand The lies are being exposed The waters have found this rose The questions have been silenced The storms invoked a holy violence Inside this weary soul Your love is making me whole Your love is making me whole Inside this weary soul. It's hard to speak the truth When I've been suffocating since my youth It's hard to write These words When the tests have been absurd It's hard to launch out into the night When the fight is part of my plight It's time to recover my glory No longer in the same old story The lies are being exposed The waters have found this rose The questions have been silenced The storms invoked a holy violence Inside this weary soul Your love is making me whole Your love is making me whole. By: Sabina Nicole

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