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Sometimes I want comfort
Sometimes I want ease
Sometimes I forget
That strength is on my knees.

Sometimes I grow anxious
Sometimes give in to fear
Sometimes I lose sight
Or choose not to hear.

Sometimes I lose perspective
Thinking only of myself
Sometimes I don't remember
How to define true wealth.

Its at these times I know so well
When I've elevated "ME"
That I come to realize
All You require of me:
 
ALL.

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