Choices
It's all about choices, God
This I understand.
I struggle every day Lord
I am but a man.
Blessings or curses to receive,
It is our will to choose.
If we count not on Your strength,
The Race we will lose.
I want to be a winner God,
My faith someday turned to sight.
So lead me through the darkness Lord,
Help me choose what is right.
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