Found

Do not get me wrong
I will always write into song
My words, my portion, my cup
Received when in sup

Figured out what makes faith move
Two or more in His Name improve
Your chances at reception
Of a request to inception

Have not love when you do this
And your voice sounds with a hiss
With ultimatums taking place
You have to come Face to face

Speak your words to delight
There is no need to fight
His love is more profound
When new love is found

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