Finding Grace
Beyond this souls poor existenceAngel watch with deep disappointment
Falling victim to demons persistence
Tears flow from my own resentment
Hands that shake from inner confrontation
When least expected comes the stumble
Struggle every step with personal frustration
Bearing weight that makes legs crumble
But these are words not of a losing battle
For by Gods grace I am lifted up
By the time I hear deaths rattle
My soul one empty now a full cup
Deserved damnation left behind
In hell with demons that one tempted
There's light to focus, reach out and find
The pain I felt finally exempted
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