The Biceps Of My Soul
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My prayer is the biceps of my soul,
pulling up my heart from its deepest depths,
lifting up my thoughts when they seem unbearable,
holding me when I stand near the edge of the cliff,
helping me to find the right words when I seem lost,
gaining strength whenever I use it.
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