Here am I
The battle cry hast been heard, as thine tears have been caught up by the word. Little lamb crying out in fear, do you not know the lion draws near. Every tear counted, held for anointing every shout in mourning is counted a crown for adorning. Hear ye all in thine lost hope and lost love, here am I in message upon wings of a dove. I have heard, I have seen, here am I with you, for you, please don't cry.
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