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take my ashes take my dirt, and clay
take my pride and strip it off, away
take my mourning take my doubt, and fear
say the words i long to hear
though your sins were as scarlet
they will be as white as snow
though they were red, red as crimson
they will be like wool when everything is beautiful
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- Aaron Shust
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