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Hope
Beyond the darkest walls of doubt Somebody sits there to wait. My fears and tears have no clout Over the love I think I hate.
Beyond the darkest walls of doubt His shoulders bow with my sin's weight. These bricks of cynicism block the route That leads to my soul's heavenly fate.
by Sarah May Kosloski | ||||
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