You keep cutting my legs off, what my noblest things were you took away... Yet I run stronger and faster, I dance with more grace and passion than ever I did when my own legs I had!! My God, my King, my Father, my only Hope are you!! And this Hope now stronger than an army of ten thousand with twenty thousand legs of the finest warriors!!
Keep cutting away the legs of my pride, cut away my arms too if You need to make me cling to you with nothing but the teeth of my heart!!💗 Amen.
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