Let my words validate
why you live.
In response to the tears you cry,
I want to be that hug you never get.
Hope my come in small packages,
but I am the special edition.
May I be a blessing in abundance,
for all the friendless and in need of
a new song to sing.
Grabbing my guitar, I'll strike a chord
in their sould - bringing a new hallelujah.
To you and all the burning that won't go away,
I have so much more that I could say.
But to me, it makes more sense if I just show it
rather than speak of such deeds.
My desire is to see you released from your chains.
I want to see you free.
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