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Apr 2014
lord i am
still standing in
in the mist of
your praise and glory
my mind no longer
burning up in flames
at last at last
victory is mine
my soul walks gently
upon this bed of
nails and broken glass
into your
sprirtual embrace Lord
i shall not fall
nor be broken
i shall faithly wear
the amour of God
Written by
Stu Harley
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