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a new heaven and Earth
indigo pain relief in the blood
the latter rain is upon the land
seven vials will be loosed are you yet ready?
heaven travails a new age to come
I fear though I know a thousand angels encamp
my mind was lost times three
all my wickedness was paid for he hung his head and it was finished
on the third day, he rose and heaven brought their son home
he is my defender by him alone will I be judged
my spirit has been viciously attacked
I will fight the good fight to get my mind back
suicide is tempting in this land of the lost
it shall not be me
brethren, I ache for the misuse of my spirit
enter in at the straight gate
the horses are riding
it's been some time since I've heard thunder and lightning
my father's footsteps
I pray I am found blameless on judgment day
for now, I struggle though not in vain
in the book of life, my name is scribed in gold
I wail at the wailing wall and my prayers are heard
I am my brother's keeper I pray you are well
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