death, road to awe

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Is not the purpose fulfilled when you come
The door open ajar into heaven.

Hath not my Lord defeated you,
Your fear vanquished and your role reimagined.

Here’s my embrace, why do you stale glory.
Master courage friend, meet me with your hands wide open.

Is not my purpose fulfilled when you come for me, delivering me safely into my father’s arms.

Death, my road to awe

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