To Abide
To Abide
What would life be like today, Hear every person will try to say, They were
failures because of me; God here are my prayers with this plea.
Oh God see me for what I have been; Full of folly locked into sin, A it follows me
from door to door, Until I can't stand it anymore.
If life I lived I could only replace, You would find a smile on my face; My life to
God is now dedicated; No longer what I do will be ill-fated.
Joy will fill my very heart and soul, And what ended up being my greatest goal,
Is knowing God is always at my side, And in me will continue to abide.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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