The Way Out
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I feel like I’m being crushed by a beam
Because everything isn’t always what it seems
I’m in disgust with my life
And all of its being
I have so much hurt & doubt
I don’t know which way is the route
Then I see your light, O God
And I slowly find the way out
As you help pull me out of Satan drought
And his very might
I am losing control
And falling into a Satan filled hole
Being consumed
And going by what everyone assumes
Then I slowly find the way out
As you help pick me up out of Satan drought
And his very doubt
That he has of me and all my being
Thank you God,
For not being a fraud
Like so many things of this world
And always being the way out