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Crushed by the cries which are carried in the wind's whispers,
Lies thrive in men, masking their true fears,
Finding the battle ground, invisible, swinging the sword, though blinded with tears,
Suffer through the sneers and jeers, endure it all the years,
Only when He calls you home to Himself can you relinquish this cross.
Otherwise, out of your love for Him, with which He loved you first, you must love with obedience.

John 15:13-14
13Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends. 14You are my friends if you do what I command.