As courage rusts,
And we swallow trust,
Sorrows grow wild,
Making fears meet pain.
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And we swallow trust,
Sorrows grow wild,
Making fears meet pain.
~
I do not tell,
I hate to hear,
The vain no more,
The gain is sure.
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I hate to hear,
The vain no more,
The gain is sure.
~
God is good,
God is great,
He took the it,
And blessed with fate.
God is great,
He took the it,
And blessed with fate.
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Love with trust!
Leya-d
Leya-d
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