Man like me walk on hot coals with a smile
For God's Arrangements we accept
To be under his Radiance
So as to never walk
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
But so often I find myself
In the Shadows
Again and again and again
How can i break loose
I plead for Light
The first flower after the flood
2 comments:
i saw that on ur phone!
lovee.
*pats ur head*
yep..
its on display on my phone
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