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Just in the nick of time she appears
When she speaks
Every angel in heaven stops
Every breathing thing lends an ear
To hear, the spiritual being who lives inside
He sits at the right hand
Whom she considers the Most High
Blessing the anointed one
The giver of life
Using his lamp as her feet
And his path as her light
The words of truth comes from her mouth
“Women are the future leaders on this nation”
With her tongue she confessed, with her knees she bowed
Persuading and invading
The lost and oppressed
Reminding them of his quest
In the mean time
She patiently waits
