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lyrics
Hold the branches of my faith
My oils been dried out, left
Porcelains of North Stars looking for grace
A grace to lamb, minimized wills and faith
My faith is true
In fact my faith is truth
I conquer myself in a single troop
Where emblems and scriptures have stood
And pointed you to hidden destinies
Or jammed towers till what you hear are pests
Turning grains to dust
Silver lines to rust
Still my faith is true