Even If I Wielded a Rod

19.12.2020

Even if I wielded a rod
I'm glad
I'm not God
Because I'd mad always be mad
Listening all day
When you confess
Listening all day when you pray
Asking for forgiveness
I wouldn't take it sitting at my throne
All alone
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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