The seeking heart, out on a war,
The one that bleeds still not a scar.

The beating one filled with empathy.
Curiosity with somewhat sympathy.

The blazing flames sighted from a mile.
The one that doesn't balk even for a while.

Whose sweat is a bliss, a bless in all.
This is where you'll hear God's call.

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