Some say you’re a fly in an ointment
You’re a sin, Sodom and Gomorrah,
But you’re the dove of my anointment,
Jonah in Nineveh and pipes of Jericho.
I will run through thorns, fire and water,
I will go through than an extra mile,
By Wailing Wall survive the slaughter,
For you be mine and just smile.
Stolen from Bible
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