Exemption

It's only, so much love you can give
It's only, so long you can live
It's only, so much pain you can take
from time to time, people do make mistakes
It's only, so much time we have
for people who've done bad,they must feel GOD's wrath
My life is so hard, I dont cry tears, I cry blood
I've been beaten like the slaves, and dragged through the mud
the sinners abetted me in the wrong way
they didn't know any better, that's why they did what
they did, and called it a day
I saw desperate times, with inconsiderate wealth
But they didn't know their destiny, was buried in hell
the Heaven I see, I see it as a glorification
I see it as God's greatest creation
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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