| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - When I feel the pain I know why I feel strange When I hear the rooster crow I am ashamed Jesus on the cross and this cross upon my back I have learned to submit then I whine about my lack Sometimes I drop my cross, deserve a little rest he is when I run to you and I nail your feet and your wrist I am feeling underooted feeling undermined Can this grace of God cover me this time?
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