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Altar

If you could make me kneel

then I could make you believe

If you could make me come

I could make you meet God.

Whatever you do to me,

I will do it back divinely.

If you treat me like an angel

then I could bring you heaven.

If you still couldn’t tell,

I could also give you the hell.

Everything you give me,

I will give you more generously.

If you could forget the world,

then I could grant forgiveness.

If you could forsake all riches,

I could welcome you to my kingdom.

Anything you offer me,

I will bless back with moon and stars.

If I could make you come

then I could make you believe.

If you could make me meet God,

then at your altar I could pray and kneel.

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Jul 22, 2025
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