TITLE: Changing 10/21/2015 By Wesley Hesketh 10/22/15 |
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Here’s where I’ve fallen down
the weight, it holds my fast
I wish I could see Jesus
But blinded by this mask
Through its many colors
There were things I didn’t know.
Sin surrounds me like a shroud
I can’t see where to go.
Stumbling through my nightmare
it happens every day.
How can I talk to the might One
I don’t know what to say.
You try to talk to people
but mostly live in fear.
They think that the All Might
in damnation He draws near.
So I sit here and I pondered
what will become of me.
I’ve been sinning all this time
my sins are like the sea.
A man gently whispered
how to offer up my soul.
Closing my eyes I felt his touch
somehow I felt whole!
When I turned to thank him
all the streets were bear.
My life is always changing
since the night Jesus was there.
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