Rebirth

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∞ ∞ ∞
...Then I looked sin in the eye,
Kissed it goodbye,
Depart, your fount has run dry.
Not of my zeal or might,
For in my flesh I often fight,
But by the power of Christ;
I'm set free and lord over sin,
Freedom! I joyfully sing,
Saved from slavery,
And born into eternity.
∞∞∞
— Cotek
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