In dark darkness, You are the Light.
Out of black blindess, You give me sight.
In glaring weakness, You are might.
Constantly wrong, You are my Right.
And these mercies are new every morning.
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un·der·dog [uhn-der-dawg, -dog] – noun: a person who is expected to lose in a contest or conflict
About Me
- the Underdog
- Texas, United States
- I apologize in advance for all of the things that will be posted here. I am only partially responsible for the incoherent ramblings that spill out of my fingertips. I prefer pirates over ninjas. Protestants over Catholics. Peanut Butter over jelly. And I think brown eggs just taste better. This is my blog. Again.
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