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I own the rod I own the staff You walk through the valley I make the path You fear no evil No shadow of death I comfort you With every breath
Then I Understood  How far away I was But You You hold me  You guide me You recieve me There is none I desire But You My flesh and heart  will fail But You
Today I’m done with EarthI want to say “Goodbye”All these things I’ve witnessedMake me say “I’m done” and cryI’m running on a treadmillGoing nowhere in reverseThree balls two strikes I’m out
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