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I feeled you come for me
my words can't keep up with my writes
so my rights never catch up to my wrongs before theyre gone
and my soul got no shoulder to lean on

what's my aura
seems sometimes
I can't catch it
but I know it's there
there's something unprecious
floating above me in my air
ain't too far to scold
throw water on my coal
til I shine til it's Gold
Til it's the Holy Spirit who enholds.
Who's keeping me enfold
I'll rest because I know
that
NO WEAPON FORMED AGAINST ME SHALL PROSPER! IT WON'T WORK!!!!