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Way up high in the distant skies,

A full-moon flaunted its celestial light,

And just like how it was written in the stars,

I knew it was time for me to go,

I have thought and thought of a better way to face my fears,

Nothing comes to mind, hell, nothing wipes my tears,

I’ve seen my friends fall along the way, fighting like there’s no tomorrow,

Only on the way, meeting a friend called sorrow,

I’ve thought to say, “Do your worst, my God will take care of me,

But all I could muster was a deep sigh,

A teary eye and a silent cry,

I could not be Job enough,

Or tough enough,

But I still had to go,

Because my God will take care of me,

My God will take care of me.

Nessa 🖤