oN thE gRouNd Is thE dEw of MoRNINg
My hEARt soNg hAs EvER gRowN fAIrt
but I CANNot look wIth All thIs MouRNINg
wIthout gods supREME lEAd I fAINt
oh I CANNot wAIt
I AM so sICk of hAtE
doNt lEt bE My fAIt
IN thE dAy I sEE lIght
IN thE nIght I losE sIght
I pRAy hEAr my plIght
I'vE lost All sIght IN sIght
oh I CANNot wAIt
I AM so sICk of hAtE
doNt lEt bE My fAIt
doNt lEt My plIght bE fIght
but gRANt ME sIght of flIght
so My hEARt wIll bE rIght
CREAtE IN ME A CoNtrItE RIght
oh how I CANNot wAIt
I AM so uttERly sICk of hAtE
doNt lEt thIs bE My fAIt
IN thE sky Is thE dovE of All tRuE lovE
REst IN ME ANd lEAvE ME bE AbovE
kNow thAt I AM IN you AM All thAt Is lovE
foR tRuE lovE oNly CoMEs fRoM AbovE
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