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Wrong One

I know him well; I don’t know him at all, The truth of it all is that I know he did fall, Broken affliction, sickest addition, Overly compromised, emotionally paralyzed, The heart that has many faces, Every part was all wasted, The eyes never lie, Even if they cry, Appears as an Angel of light, Spoiling my appetite, As a roaring lion, His bark is much louder than his bite, I knew in my spirit something wasn’t right, Fragmented from birth, Defective from life, Lives to cause others to have internal strife, Dejected and rejected, Too bad for those who are subjected, It’s ashame it has to be this way, But it’s only by the Father, That redemption can fix the bed where he lays, Once you reject your maker, there is nothing left to say, You're destined to spend all of eternity in complete decay, For there is only one great "I Am", He is the beginning and the end, The first unforgivable sin, Was to think that you could possibly win, The Great Divine is watching all, Vindication is his final call, Braking bondage, Strengthening the weak, Giving back the voice to all who can’t speak, Mighty power, eternal grace, Healing all that have been misplaced. By. Sabina

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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