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i imagine her song soft and sweet the vibrations of her vocal cords pulling me in as she sings she is not the one to be afraid of she is the one who brings relief after god’s wrath her arms spread round my body like a mother swaddling her newborn child i do not fear her as she approaches for she only wishes to bring care in this trying time i fear the maker who gave me all i have just to throw me away
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 3:21 AM UTC
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i imagine her song soft and sweet the vibrations of her vocal cords pulling me in as she sings she is not the one to be afraid of she is the one who brings relief after god’s wrath her arms spread round my body like a mother swaddling her newborn child i do not fear her as she approaches for she only wishes to bring care in this trying time i fear the maker who gave me all i have just to throw me away
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 3:21 AM UTC
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