Set Me Free

Have Mercy On Me Enemy
You Retched Fame Called Doubt
This Fight With You
I Lay It Down
It's Time To Climb The Mount
Loose Your Hold Oh Enemy
Your Weight I Shall Not Bare 
For I Have This Mount To Climb
There's No Room For Your Error
You Were Once A Fickle Thing
I Gave You Too Much Space To Breed
Spreading Like A Virus 
Planting Your Debilitating Seed
Have Mercy On Me King Of Kings
It's You That I Should Call
I Cannot Do A Thing Alone
Expecting To Soar Far
Mighty GOD My Father
JESUS Prince Of Peace
I've Been Running Long Enough
Finally It's You I Seek
Totally I Surrender
For The First Time In My Life
Without You I Am Nothing
Have Your Way LORD In My Life
Loose Your Hold Oh Enemy
Your Weight I Shall Not Bare
For I Have This Mount To Climb
There's No Room For Your Error
Yes GOD Will Meet Me Where I Am
HE'S Loved Me All Along
But I Shall Give My Best To HIM
I'm Climbing In THE SON
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July 7, 2017 at 3:02 PM
Reads like a lyric Jakiya, welcome to the soup. We're glad your here. I look forward to reading more of your work. Best wishes...
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