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This consumes and is not like the rest
The intimacy experienced deep in my chest.

It flows through my being, I'm wrapped up with obsession.
I confess I won't rest til the best is in my possession.

Hope magnified on a new plain of existence
Can't stop, no break, hellbent on persistence.

To arms! shouts my spirit, speaking it at the things to overcome.
The devils they tremble because the King I trust in is number One.

Blessed, so blessed, abundantly given
Died once and for all and in Heaven He's risen.

My heart at night would cry out to You and scream never
But now it sings gladly, You are the King forever.



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