Without fear
I am able to steer.
I can easily hear.
No shouts in my ear.
I can be more cohere
When less is unclear.
“Self” can reappear.
Grow beyond my sphere.
I need to persevere.
Remember God is here.
Life is so dear.
To it I adhere.

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Without fear
I am able to steer.
I can easily hear.
No shouts in my ear.
I can be more cohere
When less is unclear.
“Self” can reappear.
Grow beyond my sphere.
I need to persevere.
Remember God is here.
Life is so dear.
To it I adhere.

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