And yet I am the Lamb, the Jackal, the angel and the devil trying to save a penny or two.
Mixed in me Lord is your wings and chaff, your cry and smile, unlearned and undeserved, be as it may, forgive my indolence and ignorance.
And yet be with me, lead before me, say a song when the night is young. Whisper the mint of love and my transgressions shall you forgive.
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