Something that we should all remember, yet so many have forgotten.
Stands Tall
30 Jan 2011
Darkness covers all
Moving in and through
A cold heat so full of fear
Pain weeps the curse through
Crowded filling death
Crippling anguish creeps
This place is calling for you
Your soul feel the deeps
Seeking some escape
Way to ease the call
Forget this worry my friend
The Cross still stands tall
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