
Join your hands together
Go on say a prayer
Unlock all the burdens in your chest
With a breath and whisper
Surrender them all above
Something exists not seen
so learn to give and most importantly to receive.
It was the start; the beginning of the words. The outpour was sporadic but nevertheless the vision divine. Somewhere down the road they became the goal and the journey. And now here they speak..
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