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Once upon a time— Time I vividly remember, I was ending my life line Saying, “Lord, I surrender.” Knife is what I hold; Rope is what I grasp, But someone has told: “Don't let faith escape from your clasp.”
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 8:49 PM UTC
Survive
Once upon a time— Time I vividly remember, I was ending my life line Saying, “Lord, I surrender.” Knife is what I hold; Rope is what I grasp, But someone has told: “Don't let faith escape from your clasp.”
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 8:49 PM UTC
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