She strengthened me with her love
But when push came to shove
I caved and let her knock me down
Now I’m on the ground with a frown

Continued until death marks the spot
Though I died like I was shot
Raised up like it was just a dream
Life changed forever as a stream

Of forgiveness oh it is key
With love essentially
Raising the dead from their trench
Ridding the world of its stench

Now I am wondering
Seeking the lost wandering
Observing the lost in their rue
Seeing that heathens have more love than you

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