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Imprisoned By My Needs

Help me Lord, though I feel asleep trapped in box, I can't get out, I look left, I look right, I need your help. I'm so sad because I don't want to be this way, I want to be free, so please, redeem me, I'm lost, for I am a tree with broken leaves, with a scar no one can heal. But You. Save me from this prison where my mind finds satisfaction and shine Your Light upon me, so that I can focus on the Your Everlasting Love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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