What My Fate

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I was born to life
But never brought to light
Stagnant  being inevitable
Wallowing in condemnation

Eating the best and delicious meal
Inner man suffer mal-nutrition
Feeling empty and naked
My wealth couldn't met that

The word came to me as a living truth
Making me a living testimony of the light
Once walked in unbelief
Now I stand in light

Running in grace
Hoping in his name
Seeking his face
Cause he is the only passport to the great city

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