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Free Indeed

It feels like a song sung backwards,

Instead of a dream come true.

Truth is a sunken treasure

Found by a precious few.

It rings like bells in heaven,

Though devilish songs resound

But I will choose to listen

To truth’s unbroken sound.

Though guilty, tried and pardoned

My burden heavy still

To bear the weight of glory

And bow before His will.

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Artistic specialist, wonderer, idea maven, mom of four, and two more. Words and notes are my media of choice.

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