Sunday, May 3, 2015

Blessed

I've been to the tier
Hung my head in shame
Stood up to depression
Like it was a tank in tiananman square
I've turned my back on God
More times then I'm proud to say
Yet he keeps blessing me

I've loved more girls then I should
Brooke hearts to mines broken
Rose from the depths of despair
Like a Phoenix out the fire
Now I'm a better me

Stronger then I was
Wiser then I was
Filled with a passion
To turn words into stories
Blessed from my head to my toes
Only Lord's knows


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