Will you take this thorn
Buried in my side
It hurts me God
With every stride
Do you want me limping
As I run this race?
Do you enjoy watching me
Fall on my face?
I could do so much better,
Work so much harder
Smile more freely
Go so much farther
If only I didn't
Have to deal with this briar
Oh take it away!
I'm weak and I tire!
I fall to my knees
I can't be strong
It's here I realize
This is where I belong.
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