I am the stuff legends are made of… My weaknesses are my strengths… And my strengths are hard to come by…
I am the beginning to my end… The end to selfish living… I am the root that gives way to new life in a new season…
I am the ray that shines through the darkness of my own affliction… I can lift myself up or bring myself down…
I am the truth that sets me free… The way that brings salvation… And the light that shines on that great and glorious day…
I don’t need bread to feed my hunger… Or wine to ease my pain… I need only wisdom & the strength to let it be known…
As I go about my way thinking life is such a haze… I will remember who I am and give thanks to another day…
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