(for the One I love the most)

There is dirt under my nails

There is dry blood on my limbs

There are pieces of my armour falling

There are things I left on the battlefield

But You were the one to save me

I did not fall by the enemy’s sword

You gave me my life as a prize of war

For I have put my trust in You

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