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Blackboard Of My Soul
If had I only the power Could wipe away, When in foul darkness In anger's footsteps I trod, The vile words uttered Without thought Against my God. Yet through the blackness, A shining beacon of hope. 'Tis a lantern bright Held by my Savior Who will wipe away With just one stroke, Those evil things I say. Once again To make me whole, Erasing those stains Forever From the blackboard of my soul. |