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Im Trying To Guide People Back To The Light, So Take My Hand and Put God Back In Your Sight, Just Know He Has Never Left Your Side, Your The One Who Put The Pride Up, and Told Him You Would Drive,
I’m breathing But am I living? Do I wake up each morning ready for the unpredictable opportunities of the day? When a new door opens, do I step through?
It flickers and withers... Grows dimmer, with each added splinter... That guiding light, the end all be all point to life. This idea of doing right, and life rewards fuel to our light.....