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Angels fly against the wind
Struggling to lift their wings
Stretching towards the pearly gates
I look up towards the sky above
The stream of glittering glory
Darkness equals the madness,
That encroaches my heart
Envious am I of the angel's purity
I fall back as I crane my neck
To realize they struggled too
Lay my head against the head
So I might take in the truth
We must push and shove against our wind
Flex our wings to the Father's side
This sadness will pass
I know all too well
Do not dwell on what is wrong
But keep pushing until the end
When we stand before our entrance
Judged for our strength and our confessions
Apologies accepted as we slip through
We recieve our reward, the justice, and love
And we are accepted into His sight