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Stripe 39

Oh Father
my peers hate me
with a passion

They see the angels above my shoulders
when its time to triumph
after your victory
and my feet break free from the sandals
that upheld them during the trials
of this cyber style ministry

Don't fear me
fear God
for he is the almighty
he see's the ending
from the beginning

And he's always on time
I can see him on the holy hill now
the recorder is true and wise
keep your faith in the lord
you've now witnessed
stripe 39

Written By: St. Scalesaveli (Alien Artform)

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