Blood flows so preciously to those who are in need.
It ebbs away in great dismay from those whose wounds aren't healing.
The center of our choices beats with rhythmic drumming,
connected to a soul who knows that Christ is coming!
What treasures do we have-- but Heart!?
A start, A stop, a life between.
Who will you give it to and what will it mean?
It ebbs away in great dismay from those whose wounds aren't healing.
The center of our choices beats with rhythmic drumming,
connected to a soul who knows that Christ is coming!
What treasures do we have-- but Heart!?
A start, A stop, a life between.
Who will you give it to and what will it mean?
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