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Rivers of tears grace my cheeks as I cry out.
My forsaken soul has been forgiven,
My wounded heart mended,
And my broken wings fixed.
Deliverance rains down upon me,
And I raise my hands towards the sky.
Redemption enters my soul and my sins are forgiven.
Without a doubt in my mind, I finally believe,
Salvation is here.
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