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I was lured by a faint

Glimmer of grace

Brought to my feet now I’m struggling to stand

Drab cold and empty

This cannot simply

Be the end of everything I hold in my hand

I’m left to fend for myself

In the bottom of this trough

I’m left to fend for myself

All fervor is gone

Oh, Irresistible, take my life

Make use of your power

Override my freedom

Down with my rights

Oh, Irresistible

Show yourself, and then I’ll believe

Show yourself, and we’d all drop dead

The riches have left me

My soul is cracked

The heat of this wasteland

Leaves my senses parched

I can pray for feelings

Or labor on for Your glory

It’s the law of human undulation

Up and down

Natural

Up and down

When the incentive is gone

Where does our hope- our hope- lie?

I don’t want but I will

By my will I will stand

I will labor on

I don’t want but I will

By my will I will stand

Up until the end

I will go

I will go

And though I stumble, You smile

At midnight I’ll find you

And though I stumble I’ll find

Serenity in the pit

Forsaken and obedient

At midnight I’ll find you

And though I stumble, You smile

At midnight I’ll find you

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