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The hardest part getting up for the ride
Directions Opinions Ideas whirling
Hoping for a fresh wind in this dry place
Tears flow yet no one really sees
The only peace is knowing the love of God
This is a time of faith not solid sight
I chose to ride now I choose to trust
Oh! Voice of reason roar over my heart
My Lord is perfecting that which concerns me❤️❤️❤️
Thank you...