I want to belong
Where I can go
Where memory is strong
Beyond the bone.
May I touch the ark
When it's undertow
Shear me like a lamb
Cause me to know
The deep things of love
Full like wild oats
Where hope still blossoms
And joys made whole
Yeah, I'll sing a song
All on my own
My words will go forth
Before the throne
Akpan
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