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We Beam & Burn


To see success come to life In the age of where I stand Stands for the hope on the tip of your knife It seems so small yet can move a soul Feel it in your heart and win it all Breakers come as black and white patrol Looking through a distance But were not scared at all Can’t move me like the brilliance of God Try to steal my light and I’ll show you my squad We beam like a light bulb and burn; don’t you touch I’m living for the One who went through the rough You’re blind as a statue, standing there alone Too afraid to admit, that your beliefs are just your own But one day you’ll cry and bow at your knees Praising God, the Holy One, on this earth, for eternity
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