Humble Your Heart
In the quiet whispers, secrets unfold Beneath Heavens gaze, the truth we hold Casting pride aside, we bow low In surender sweet, the spirits grows. Seek not the crown, nor wordly acclaim. For simple prayer, we kindle the flame. Hearts entwined in grace, we find our way. A humble souls rise, in the night turns to day.
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