Blind

 

The devil dragged me down.

When love was as vague as can be,

I fell for those who wronged me.

When death was at the door,

I lost those of who I adored.

When the choice came between me or him,

I chose him, and I lost him.

Then Christ called for me.

Opened my eyes to help me see

there is no one who can love me like he.

With Jesus christ, there is eternal life

after it all God still loves me.

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Comments

mickie0303

Nice!

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