Yet I Arise

You ruthlessly beat me down
Yet, I arise
I refuse to perish at your hand
You strike again, again and again
Yet, I arise
Rage fills you and empowers another blow
Yet, I arise
Perplexed by your inability to destroy you curse
Yet, I stand firm
Weak and pitiful, yet unyielding and strong
How can it be, where does the strength come from?
Another onslaught from the raging one
Yet, I arise
Angry and defeated you spew disgust and leave
Falling to my knees I proclaim
Thank you Lord for lifting me

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