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In my heart there is a world apart Where dreams are never dreamt and songs never sung Alas sinister thoughts lingers long Like a river with no banks Intricate desires explodes like fireworks from war tanks In my heart there is a city made of solid gold But of late, the heart of man has waxed cold It's a goldmine indeed But who dares tread where even angels lose their mind, but the redeemed And like a mustard seed is sowed Slowly i return back to be enthroned Like wheels on a thread I part a darkness as thick as a web With a tongue-tied wrong And a heart torn, hung I awaken like a volcano erupting from molten rocks As bold as a ferocious Lion i roar Like samson with a grown dredlocks My philistines come crashing down like the walls of jerico I must be faith Because I am moving mountains
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 2:32 PM UTC
Move Mountains Move
In my heart there is a world apart Where dreams are never dreamt and songs never sung Alas sinister thoughts lingers long Like a river with no banks Intricate desires explodes like fireworks from war tanks In my heart there is a city made of solid gold But of late, the heart of man has waxed cold It's a goldmine indeed But who dares tread where even angels lose their mind, but the redeemed And like a mustard seed is sowed Slowly i return back to be enthroned Like wheels on a thread I part a darkness as thick as a web With a tongue-tied wrong And a heart torn, hung I awaken like a volcano erupting from molten rocks As bold as a ferocious Lion i roar Like samson with a grown dredlocks My philistines come crashing down like the walls of jerico I must be faith Because I am moving mountains
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 2:32 PM UTC
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