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Fight Me —
God said, I am picking a fight with you —let’s wrestle Until the sun comes up, don’t quit don’t let go I long to hear you demand a blessing from me It is me not you I will be the God who lets you win —and you will finally be honest Because if I am Holy —and you are honest and we wrestle each other all night long, the sun will break on a world with ladders —that lead to heaven