Do you know
I stood at the ulter
But I stood , and I learnt
And i bowed to my alter
It was hard and I hurt
Non The less I was tried
But I was tried to my will
I stood and showed falter
But was never stood by fail


I am not qualified to define what I mean
I am juvenile in my shackles of ignorance
I must confess I have not studied as one
Is expected to, for there perspective to
Have an inherent trust to them self to
Believe it is there heaven to join to belive this there father to ask that it is there brother
That did not Baer your wheight
But showed you that you could hear your own
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