Strength
It isn’t easy to come by
In this wicked world
To stand up straight
And take blow after blow
To accept the pain because
Hurt, hurts
Within a ripe heart is hope
Theres faith and light
Where there is strength
There is never rest
Never peace
Unless you look within and pull it out
Weakness is not the enemy
But our teacher
Strength is the acknowledgement
Of weakness and what comes
It isn’t easy to come by
In this wicked world
But it is always within
In this wicked world
To stand up straight
And take blow after blow
To accept the pain because
Hurt, hurts
Within a ripe heart is hope
Theres faith and light
Where there is strength
There is never rest
Never peace
Unless you look within and pull it out
Weakness is not the enemy
But our teacher
Strength is the acknowledgement
Of weakness and what comes
It isn’t easy to come by
In this wicked world
But it is always within
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