Morning stars melt like magic
Air is moist
Prisoners of hope awake
Embrace cup of perfumed eternity
“Come back to the place of safety, all you prisoners who still have hope! I promise this very day that I will repay two blessings for each of your troubles.” Zechariah 9:12, New Living Translation
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