Endure

When the lash of angers tongue
Streaks red across my cheek
When the scorn of judgments eyes
Burn holes into my tender skin
When the backs of bitterness
Block my feet from the path
I will not be defeated, I will endure

I will turn to face forward
And embrace the angry
I will stand up straight
And smile before the judge
I will open my wings
And soar over the bitter
I will endure, I will not be defeated

I have a grace that fills my heart
I have a strength that grounds me firm
I have a freedom that gives me flight
I have a love that makes me whole
And we will not be defeated, we will endure

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