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Through death I drew breath, Through blood I have life, When hope was an ember, burning through strife, Joy was a gift, Which on his behalf, Brightened my smile, and drew out my laugh! Sin was the monster, Death was his game, Fear was what kept me, bound with a chain, But in him is mercy,  and he lives in me! His blood gave me life,  His love set me free...
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
Through Death I Drew Breath
Through death I drew breath, Through blood I have life, When hope was an ember, burning through strife, Joy was a gift, Which on his behalf, Brightened my smile, and drew out my laugh! Sin was the monster, Death was his game, Fear was what kept me, bound with a chain, But in him is mercy,  and he lives in me! His blood gave me life,  His love set me free...
josiah-cleath
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
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