| Bleeding heart and wounded soul A razor's edge to take control Heavy laden with tragic tears Pursued by heartache and wasted years Faltered steps and weary woes Doubt and fear my greatest foes Evil tools born of an evil plan To damn the souls of mortal man The devil came, he tricks us all Blocks our path to make us fall Jesus Christ, he came to earth He lived to die and bring rebirth One perfect soul to wash us clean To heal, to comfort, and redeem He conquered death to save us all Everyone, both great and small My life, my joy, the Lord restored I don't have to bleed anymore By Starstarfish |
Saturday, February 27, 2010
A Life Altered
Starsha Brown 2003
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