Becuase He loves me
Because He loved me
Because He loved me, I’m not a slave to my death and I’m happy in my own shoes
Because He loved me, I can actually know what Love is instead of seeing it in the movies
Because He loved me, I don’t have to carry any weight around and I can say goodbye to my alternate timeline
Because he loved me, I can love her
Because he loved me, I received the gift of patience and I keep unwrapping
Because he loved me, I learned how to do the hardest thing in the world
I gave up my life because He loved me and always will,
I can finally understand the rainbow and walk past apple trees without being hungry,
Glory be to God, I finally found it, everything,
Because He loved me
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