Some Test
TW: Christian theme
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There arenβt any chewing gum infested
desks or number two pencils,
no sushing teacher or profusely
scribbling students.
Thereβs a clock and itβs ticking.
Iβll die one day. So will you.
The test is like a furnace,
the fire - affliction.
You throw me into the flames
and join me in them.
You seperate the dross of my flesh
and make me into a precious metal.
You fashion me into Your image,
day by painful day.
You place on me great burdens,
weights that I cannot yet bear.
When I fall, You lift me to my feet.
When I collapse, You carry me.
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