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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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