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You are my Lord oh God, You are my food and water, light and darkness and nothing can equal Your perfection.
The power of Your name is so strong that when i hear it spoken i hide in fear and shame, i cringe within the words of Your eternal love.
Me, a little shadow filled with the desire of the Sun itself, yet incapable of rising at dawn, when all the world is calling.
How many more shadows shall i burn in Your name for my legs to be strong enough to walk on Your path without questions? One hundred? One thousand? One million?
Whatever the number that is the number of times i will raise your flame in their face, burn them to shreds and throw them in the river at the bottom of the mountain.
Watch the water disperse them, delete even the memory of them in this world.
Yours are the flames of Truth, only when holding Your torch can i see the face of the night and bring forth the day.
You are One and i am nothing on your lips, just a thought to express a world that never existed.
Thank You my Lord for thinking of me.
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