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Click hereThe girl was dead before you.
But You cradled her in Your arms,
And breathed fire and light into her soul.
she listened to Your soft words
As You healed her wounds.
You tended her torn soul.
And she grew stronger,
Confident in Your presence.
She listens to Your hard words
As You wound her healing parts.
And tear her tender soul.
And every time You walk away
A little of her dies.
The girl lays dead, before you.
And you wash Your hands,
And breath the fire and light from her soul.