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When the ink meets quill
With love my letters are filled
Let us seal this love as the back
Of the envelope’s sealed with wax
We will run away
From those who’d lead us astray
Searching hard we will fully rely
On the words of the one crucified
We will run away
From those who lead us astray
Searching hard we will fully rely
On the grace of the one crucified
