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What I was given

Jesus you gave my heart
A heavenly poem
Even when my heart was ripped apart
You kept giving me an atmosphere of heaven
Even when the devil was being smart
You reminded me of what I was given
To heaven I made a dart
It was by desire, I was driven
Even though I came to you, with clart
You had me striven
On how to make me, have it from the start
And know; that I am forgiven
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