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Glory's who you are. It's not what I'll achieve. To be close to you, not far. Will I ever find you finally? Though you know what it is to be. I'll only have one destiny. Will I keep on walkin blindy, till time takes hold of me? Fear lives in my heart. For my mind sees a coming dread. My soul still prays to you through the thoughts of my crowded head. Please forgive all the bad I've done, and the things I said.
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May 16, 2021
May 16, 2021 at 1:01 AM UTC
My Soul Still Prays to You
Glory's who you are. It's not what I'll achieve. To be close to you, not far. Will I ever find you finally? Though you know what it is to be. I'll only have one destiny. Will I keep on walkin blindy, till time takes hold of me? Fear lives in my heart. For my mind sees a coming dread. My soul still prays to you through the thoughts of my crowded head. Please forgive all the bad I've done, and the things I said.
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May 16, 2021
May 16, 2021 at 1:01 AM UTC
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