When your life is at war,
and your soul's washed ashore,
you begin to ask "Lord, what more can I bring?
I've given everything."
Though you must see it's not about what you say,
or how you spoke it, if you may.
Its how you lived,
and how you gave.
Though mostly the sacrifice you made.

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