I think, we do not understand how valueable we are, and pride itself, like many other things, is proof of that, if you know you are valueable you don't need to take pride in something or put yourself above someone else or use some thing to feel secure
Low in the grave He lay,
Jesus, my Savior,
Waiting the coming day,
Jesus, my Lord!
Refrain:
Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes,
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever, with His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!
Hallelujah! Christ arose!
Vainly they watch His bed,
Jesus, my Savior;
And it's over the mountains, and over the main
Through Gibraltar tae France an' Spain
Wi' a feather in your bonnet an a kilt abon your knee
Enlist, my bonnie laddie, and come awa' wi' me
Graceless Tarnished. What is thy business with these thrones? Ndule the Golden. The twin prodigies, Nik87 and Shishio. General Critical Mindset. Praetor Topi. Lunar Princess TAC. Wilful traitors, all.
Thy kind are all of a piece. Pillagers. Emboldened by the flame of wank. Have it writ upon thy meagre grave: Felled by King Edward, Last of all Neckbeards.
The sands have been washed in the footprints
Of the stranger on Galilee’s shore,
And the voice that subdued the rough billows,
Will be heard in Judea no more.
But the path of that lone Galilean,
With joy I will follow today;
And the toils of the road will seem nothing,
When I get to the end of the way.
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[Verse 2]
You don't have to carry your burdens
Or believe that your best was behind
The Good Lord knows that your hurting
And better yet, He's right by your sidе
And I'm sorry the world has taught you
That God is a myth but there's hopе in this life
And you don't have to tell me a thing
Just know
[Chorus]
You can cry now, you're safe here
Nobody is made to hold the world in their hand