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God

I’m not a cowboy, I’m a deep river.

Frozen, for the winter,

Heading to the sea,

 

I got plenty more in me,

For her, I payed my fee,

And God has set me free,

 

Upon a world I cannot save,

Jesus’s life was payed,

And did it do any good?

 

His executioners spread the word,

Centuries later,

I’m not a hater,

 

So I’m gonna hate with a fury,

Never before felt,

The hand that was never dealt,

 

 

 

 

 

Gods Grace ►

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