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Not Yet


I’m afraid that the last call hasn’t sounded;

The final bell left unrung My dear.

And God’s not ready to call you home just yet.

So hold strong in the presence of the Lord;

He hears every shout every tear filled mumble.

His power sings through your veins,

his breath filling you and slowly sealing away the pain.

Little by Little.

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