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Unforgiven

I bring you my little heart It’s been battered and abused It’s all bent out of shape, Lord Because it has been bruised I lost some of the pieces I can’t get them back, you see It all happened when he said That he will not forgive me Jesus, please stop the hurting For I can’t go on this way Every time that I see him I just don’t know what to say He has cut me from his life And he threw away my heart I’m left here, Lord, to wonder If you have the missing part He claims that you’re his Savior He says that you bring him joy Why is it then, sweet Jesus That he broke me like a toy? So here I am, my Jesus I'm uncertain what to do But tell me, Lord, why can't he Be forgiving just like you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 11/4/2012 5:52:00 AM
Very nice write!!
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 11/5/2012 12:49:00 AM
Thanks, Jim! :)

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