I stand steadfastly before the engulfing storm. Not rooted, yet unwavering. Vision is blurred at times, but i see more than what my eyes do.
Chilling wind is cutting through my bones and flesh. Yet it is this pain that's keeping me alive.
All i could do is to stare right at the eye of the storm and say,
"Even death can do me no harm."
Then i smile, and walk right into it.
Chilling wind is cutting through my bones and flesh. Yet it is this pain that's keeping me alive.
All i could do is to stare right at the eye of the storm and say,
"Even death can do me no harm."
Then i smile, and walk right into it.
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Have not I commanded thee? Be strong and of a good courage; be not afraid, neither be thou dismayed: for the LORD thy God is with thee whithersoever thou goest.
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