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Within my skin he grows
Constant hunger, biting thirst
Try to hide him never show
But from my core he bursts

I long for escape
Bring me release
The rage is ever broiling
I long to be draped
In His perfect peace
But 'gainst my flesh I'm toiling

Thank God through Jesus Christ
Who frees me from myself
And in whose loving arms
In eternal peace I dwell

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