A labor of love

Running hard at it

Face to the ground

Sweat pouring down

Grinding away

Every sinew fully strained 

Stretched to the limit

Making every effort

To add to my faith

Every resource

With all the energy I have

And every ounce of my being

Under the yoke of grace

In this labor of love


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