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Dreams And Jesus

Into the midst, lies a flame of untold glories....
Just breathe...
Just breathe, and the night will go away.

Into the fog, I hold out my hands.
'Come and touch me, Ive been waiting...
See me, for there is a drought throughout the lands.'

Just breathe, and he will hold me,
'Just breathe my child, and your faith will awaken.'

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