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Sacred Me Have mercy on me I plant my feet on holy ground. Truth tree Speak to thee Create Harmony Laughter Hope and Grace Beloved, my branch is breaking So far to fall Letting go of fear Is hard up here Present moment… Ahhh, fateful and true Constantly questioning What to do Meet the eyes Of shadow's gaze Stand in the fire And pray May truth prevail… Able but feeble Real me Says "Surrender!" Who am I? My identity is sacred. |
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