ln the realm of the spirit exsits the strongest form of battle
a battle only mantle can conquer.
In the realm of the Spirtual exists the greatest form of battle,
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ln a world where challenges and chaos sweeps my day to night,
there will l groan to glory in grace and ache.
In a time where struggles and grudges of life mourns my sorrow to death,
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In a life of struggle and feeble mind,
there lives a heart where impossibility is nothing.
In a jungle of justice for justice and equity,
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Where the eagle of mantle flies,
there the struggle for mantle l will battle.
Where the battle for mantle rages,
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In a world where salvation and restoration swaps my darkness to light,
there the grace to glory in praise and grace l will embrace.
In a time where invitation and visitation from above sweeps my groan(bondage) to grace to glory(freedom) ,
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No mark grades how much l love you...'
No explaination describes how l feel for you...'
No expression paints how much l miss you...'
No tonic quenches my desire for your touch...'
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Night is falling
My heart is calling,
I feel so lonely;
And l need you only.
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Last night l was inside of you
last night while we made love,
l saw the sun, the moon, the mountain and the rivers;
The skies shinned forth and l saw Heaven.
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A single red rose
can be my garden.
You and only you
can be my world.
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