Here comes the thunder before it rains. And there no ounce of heart break. Their hearts will forever be at peace. They all come running, like a herd of: lions in their pack. But, they never saw the herd of: hyenas laughing behind they back.
Eye for an eye will never be covered in tongue. They will always make sure to keep, their hearts pure. Angels of the lights shall dance, with grace from above, casting out witches brew, telling the devil they are through.
You are here for a purpose. So, when you begin to feel that, your heart not pure, reach out to God because he's the only source, who will guide you through.
Eye for an eye will never be covered in tongue. They will always make sure to keep, their hearts pure. Angels of the lights shall dance, with grace from above, casting out witches brew, telling the devil they are through.
You are here for a purpose. So, when you begin to feel that, your heart not pure, reach out to God because he's the only source, who will guide you through.
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