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Jun 3
There is no cross I bear,
It is blissful expression, my near and dear,
A will of my own, strength deep in my bones,
I make movement,
Am reaching outwards in all directions,
True left to true right,
I have faith in myself,
And I free myself,
From you,
Written by
Glenn Welch
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