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Against All Odds

Against All Odds

Never fear what you can not see

It's the unknown that could set you free

Tread not upon hot coals of flame

But move quietly, calmly toward his eyes

For his eyes, there I'll be in his garden

Beauty no one could ever dream, like rose pedals

Against all odds, these thorns do not forsake me

I have been chosen and will rise above all deceit

Bearing arms to protect you, only pride to defeat

To defeat those angry, condemned hateful souls torn

Torn to their hands evil, they torture and sworm

With all I be, I'll rise to the tallest towering white

Armored attire with golden rods of blade

I shall strip these drapes when I meet thee love

I carry, dare to meet me in the city never again

Hate or fear, for I will see you through the enemy

Following our savior reaching out to thee

In your tears of blindness, I will make you see

My wings will guide you, to a peaceful dream

As I carry you to safety, against all odds

You will soon be free, the roses keep growing

Oh so beautiful in his garden a fragrance

Of love and life it be for thine eternity

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