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I pin my faith to natural knowledge, Stumble through the darkness of blind. I pin my faith to supernatural knowledge, Stumble through darkness bleeding deeper inside. Before I merge with the eternal, Body turns to ashes, Mind kept recalling past deeds, Enlighten me, LORD! Let out reality from me. I am full of longing. Protector, controller of all, a fountain of life, don't waste light, gather the light. Let me see that blessed body- Lord of all. My deeds are known to you, Before I grow crooked, Holy Light! Illuminate the way, I kneel and pray that again and again.
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 4:17 AM UTC
I myself Am He
the compliant were manacled in servitude the overseer not allowing them any latitude these heavy steel loops held a firm grip from their cuffs none could readily slip he who had the status of boss not ever giving up the controller's toss in fetters he'd keep them bolted secure never to be released out of the inure
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 7:45 AM UTC
Manacled