Truth, the word feared most of all,
Rhetoric and lies, cause us to fall.
Utmost and highest, we aspire to call,
Savior sweet Savior, ere death’s bitter gall!
Trust I give you, my life, my all.
Ceramic Donkey, Beast of Burden Carrying Light
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Interesting that truth is the word heard most of all.
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