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i will fight
i will continue to conquer.
though my soul is weary, and my faith is weak.
i will press on towards the goal you have for me.

my heart is weighed down.
by the lessons this blackened earth as taught me.
but i lift my eyes up, my help will come from you Lord.
my hope and my salvation are found alone in you.

you will not abandon me.
hold me close, hold me to your healing heart.
withhold my own hand that would punish.
be my Father, be my Daddy.

The End

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