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
