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Pressing on

I've been through too much
To turn back now!
 
 
 
 
 
It wasn't in vain
The rain I endured  
all the pain
that I dried from my eyes
and kept on walking
 
 
 
You can't tell me there wasn't  
A reason
A higher purpose
A destined season  
Something noble
 
That would be a teacher
Of a student
that taught a faithful life
lived in strife
From day one
But never let go of the Son
 
 
At times He was all i could see
through my swollen teary eyes
To such is a mystery
Because he was never presented to me
But was always there
Written by EYES-OF-GRACE
Published | Edited 12th Jan 2015
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