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6d
I let the pool widen at my feet,
The vanity of myself leaking
From my body, gathering at
My ankles, forming an ocean.

One day, as I no longer relied
On my own strength, I saw
I was walking on the water
Of Grace.
Written by
Sia Harms
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       aAr, rick, Simon Bridges, DL, Sia Harms and 2 others
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