The minute that this love ends
You can write down my time of death
Non-contingent upon who I am
All that matters is who he is
Living in a world where they say there's nothing to see
And I believed them
But God, my spirit's willing, but the flesh is weak
I'm ready to let you in
You cut the path, and you gave me two feet
Now teach me how to walk with them
And if I can't walk
Then at least carry me
You can write down my time of death
Non-contingent upon who I am
All that matters is who he is
Living in a world where they say there's nothing to see
And I believed them
But God, my spirit's willing, but the flesh is weak
I'm ready to let you in
You cut the path, and you gave me two feet
Now teach me how to walk with them
And if I can't walk
Then at least carry me
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