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Struggling at the Gates
I see you struggling
at the Gates
With the roar of lions
behind you
You can barely hear
the Lord calling your name
I see the beasts
tearing at your flesh
as you stumble and fall
Down on your knees
I hear you beg and plead
Where is the strength
to be free!
I see a hint of knowing
in your eyes
a trace of believing
in your heart
I see you have the will
to stand and walk
into the Garden
With a new life
I see your reward
shining bright like a star
running through your soul
I see you believe
believe!
believe!
Struggling at the Gates by Joseph Miller © 2011
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