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Baptized Salty water, sandy feet My white cloth and dress all wet My face filled with salt water And all I could taste was salt Salty water, sandy feet Baptized with water Dead to the world And risen as a child of God Salty water, sandy feet My sins are washed away I was a stain white cloth But now, I am cleansed Salty water, sandy feet I pictured Jesus Christ dying for me Nailed and beaten on the cross With red blood gushing down his body Salty water, sandy feet As I walk back to shore I felt accomplished and mature I am now responsible for my own actions By Charity Igunbor |
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