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The referee rushed to my side,
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It was one hell of a blow
A deadly one I must say
An absolute knock out!
I saw a bright flash as the hands
of my opponent washed over my face.
of my opponent washed over my face.
Suddenly the boxing ring seemed to whirl away,
..and I fell down rock hard
I could hear the crowd cheering loud
People I thought were on my side
began to rejoice at my falling
began to rejoice at my falling
My opponent – Sin, was excited!!!
For I could feel him bask in the
glory of his strength
glory of his strength
Once again, he won,
Or so I thought.
He knew my weakness, my weaknesses.
A good boxer will capitalize on
the weak spot of his opponent.
the weak spot of his opponent.
Sin was definitely the best in the game.
Immediately I Iet my guards down
and strayed off the highway of righteousness
and strayed off the highway of righteousness
He sent a dart I couldn't avoid,
A scar I earned
The referee rushed to my side,
upon sighting me take a fall
And began to hit the base
of the boxing ring for the
inevitable countdown
of the boxing ring for the
inevitable countdown
“One!” He shouted
I tried to drag my weak body up,
but my knees wobbled ceaselessly
but my knees wobbled ceaselessly
I was so disappointed the crowd
cheered away, not caring about the pain I felt
cheered away, not caring about the pain I felt
“Two!” This time, he wasn't the
only one counting, the crowd had joined him
only one counting, the crowd had joined him
I’d never felt so limp before,
it seemed like I was drained
it seemed like I was drained
I dreaded the ‘number three’,
If it did come I’d lose the round, again
If it did come I’d lose the round, again
And then, like hearing a distant echo,
I heard the last count…”Three”
I heard the last count…”Three”
However, something amazing happened
The bell did not ring
The victor, Sin, was not given the crown
The next word I heard was “Four,”
“Five,” “Six, Seven, Eight, Nine……..”
“Five,” “Six, Seven, Eight, Nine……..”
And on, and on.
The crowd went dead silent,
only the Referee counted on
only the Referee counted on
I looked into His eyes, and
saw compassion, love and mercy
saw compassion, love and mercy
And He whispered to me
“I’d count till a million if that’s
what it takes for you to get up
and win this match, with me by
your side, you can never fail!”
what it takes for you to get up
and win this match, with me by
your side, you can never fail!”
I could only mumble some words,
until I drifted away
until I drifted away
I needed no one
I had all I needed
And He was by my side...Grace.
(cued from... Cera.tv)
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