Lost Love
I know you with me
O Jesus my God
You’re with me in every way
For many years, I was sad
Until you showed me
The meaning of pray
I let myself wonder sometimes
To dream about so many things
To wonder far to fly so high
And spread my broken wings
There is a price I have to pay
For living in my sin
Once love we had
The love we shared
Today is gone
Gone with the wind
Copyright © Elizabeth Jubenville | Year Posted 2012
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