My Savior
These thoughts
These emotions
There all lost
They run through my mind
As if they haven’t anywhere to be
The pain
The dread
Its what I feel
My heart screams
My head pounds
And my body
My body too weak to move
How can I bear
This hand in which I have been dealt
This life in which I have chosen to live
Only god knows
And only he can tell
For he is my Shepard
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.
My savior and creator.
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