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the wind and now the fear is gone
to suffer then carry on
there is the time for me to hate
now i am ashamed
upon the little cross you hold
sometimes your story goes untold
who cares if no one knows my name
now i am ashamed
my soul is open up to you
and now i wish i always knew
to live is Christ, to die is gain
now i am not ashamed