In God's Mold
The world tries to fit me into it's mold,
by deception and things that appease me.
But I have been molded by the hand of God
and I don't un-mold that easy.
So to the world I will say this
i'm well set in the mold i've been poured.
I will withstand your worldly wiles
I trust in the strength of my Lord.
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