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Epiphany


My heart is wrinkled
from letting it haze away
My soul is feeble
from everything that I've said
My stride cannot hide
It's about time
to claim strength
Lead me away
Into prayers of faith

I am saved
I am pulled up from the faint
I am flawed
I am desperate

My mind is failing
At the strain of holding firm
My flesh is a charmer
of my head, I'm accusable

I am saved
I am pulled up from the faint
I am flawed
I am desperate