Geoffery Isaac Poet ABC

I Can Make It

Through all the pain and excitement 
through the misery and indictment 
I’ve made may through some of the worse
The journey I’m on has felt like a curse

I’m break through the chains 
No more living my life in vain
With God taking control
allowing me to take the reins

Im here now in hopes of a life worth living 
I can’t say that I can make it without much giving
Pour my soul to God and let Him take me where I need to go
Hand over my will and hope to be the seed he sews

I can’t live my past ANYMORE
The present i where I need to go.
The Future is a representation of my decisions today
I refuse to allow my future to say I was too late

I need my life to mean something
To help another get through anything
I stand before God bowing in honor
to know that I’m his child and protects by his armor

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