Thankful to be redeemed by the blood of Jesus Christ!
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Dark, unsure where I was going scared from not knowing which way up the stream of life I was rowing constantly mowning from sickness, my mom is a witness no money to buy food but plenty to get drunk with
They tell me it’s because I’m young They say “Someday, you’ll no longer feel this way.” “Things you never meant to say will brush your tongue.”
I know of Your mercy. Sins forgiven Strength today Your mercy ne’er ended. Always remembering, Yet not as I should. I walk unashamed - Oh to see your face