This Beautiful Republic – A Point Between Extremes
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My heart is tired Of feeling suffering My mind keeps wondering Who I should be
Oh, so alone
With no one here for me I feel so dead You whispered in the dark, and you said, you said
No, No, never alone
I've been thinking about The paths that my life Has gone down I've pushed a crown Of thorns in my brow To show my salvation Worked out With all the knowledge I had learned Anchored to righteousness I'd earned Now I've gone the other way Depended too heavily on grace I need a reprieve A point between extremes