It’s times like these that make me say.. Lord if you see me please come my way.. Leavin’ bread crumbs for when I stray.. Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid.. Feel me like a fingertip.. Sometimes I fall I sleep.. My heartfelt desire be more like you.. Tryin’ not to quench your fire with the things I do….
The fear of never fallin’ in love.. And the tears after losin’ the feelings of what you thought love was like the dirt still up under the rug.. The highs and lows.. Paths and roads I chose… In the cold I froze.. Tryin’ to ease my woes.. In this world of sin.. Clothes to thin to fend.. So to God I send words of help to win.. In grumblings so deep letters could never express.. My life be like….
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