Feeding the addictions Struggle with earthly chains The door is wide open But do I have strength of my own? I need a Savior to see me free To stand right beside me Frustration of feeling lost Seeing no hope or possible help It is there, Im just as blind as the rest Blood and gore was the price He was my burning sacrifice Who would dare to fix the broken? Who would save the humans? This is our blessed rest As I lay my head down Im gone from the temporal ~Batty McClintock
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 14:32:48 +0000
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