here I wrestle
why do I suck it in
try to pretend
here and now
You show me how
a vessel full of my failures
giving mine ...are now yours
oh how can this be
that you would look upon me
that you would love me
that you would count me
as one of your own
I'm not left alone
on my last string
its hope you bring
hope to carry on
in my heart's a song
this vessel so broken
is just the token
for you to take
and to make
me new again
from your hand
none can compare
to you
Wow sister... that was Deep
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