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Going Under

I’m going under Sinking fast Weighted down By the memories of the past I’m going under Strength is growing thin Waiting for the moment When I can breathe again I’m going under My soul is crying out With my head under water You cannot hear my shouts Reaching for your hand Will you be the one The one to save this man I am placing my trust within you And I do believe That you will pull me through As new air fills my lungs I know that you heard my cry Thank you Lord I was going under And thought that I would die The End By Greg P

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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