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Nov 2014
A day to pray,
I kneel to say,
My lord I'm here
On this bench

With my palms
In front of me
I come to you
To seek the truth
In this church
Your humble abode
That I call home
I come to you
Please free my soul
My loving God

And let me burn
From any sin
Like the incense
In the altar does
Free
Written by
Everlasting
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