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He hides in the shadows
Waits for a chance

Just so that you can fight for your life


Bitter, bitterer, bitterest

Bitter as gall

Mara, Mara

Be careful and vigilant

Don’t give him an inch

He will parasite the life out of you


Jesus, help me not to become bitter
Help me to accept

Please guard my heart


Words of PROMISE:

He will restore my health and heal my wounds

I’m ready for another round.

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