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I open my eyes, it's already morning
At night, each day is shorter
Sometimes the days seem the same
War is my routine
I ask for strength
To continue
I ask for strength
To be able to fight
I fight to survive
With my eyes turned to the sky
Thorns make me suffer
I resist in the fight with the grace of one who has already won
I close my eyes, the night falls
I start to treat my wounds
I look to the skies with my knees on the ground
I open my arms to divine grace
I ask for strength
To continue
I ask for strength
To be able to fight
Nothing will separate us from your great love
Even walking in pain, I am more than a conqueror