God you got my soul

God you got my soul. When I drowned and fell through water that shattered. All the broken peices that fell off of me. Like a puzzle peice. Instantly binded. You glued all the peices back inside of me. The truth is that I think about you, wanting to be different, change me. I'm waiting to meet me the way it's supposed to be. Stay before me when I walk in the dark on my knees.  I want to gain all truth, back and forth in my mind is not for me. Clarify me, my eyes, my mind, keep me close, change me for the better. God you got my soul.

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