Redemption
My head slung low blood dripping from the wound that is my souliv'e fought many a battle,enough to slake an army's thirst
iv'e seen mercy's sweetest tender,iv'e seen Satan's deepest darkest worst
but through it all 5score and more,i'll walk that highest road that leads me to heaven's merciful,untainted door
iv'e earned my place among the chosen few, i'll sit there beside you my heavenly father and once again the one shall be as two....
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