Deep are the wells of truth high are the walls of Belief And Through my Troubled Youth I feel more than grief And Every Day of my life I stand here all alone Holding on to my strife Until the true light has shone And I feel strength as I need To be strong when I bleed And the Clouds I drift upon And to say with faith, I go on Power is in my virtue I stand for it everyday My life I begin Anew As I go out to Say I hold on to my Dreams I Believe what I Believe And I feel as I need To be strong when I bleed and the Clouds I drift Upon And to say with faith, I go on
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