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Broken in Your hands

Let me go,

Let me be free.

Release me please.

I am moving on I swear,

But the careless mentions,

The random appearances are wearing me down.

I just need to get back to normal,

But what if I don't remember what that is anymore?

I have strayed so far,

Broken down who I once was.

I need a return to You,

But why does that seem so hard.

They all are speaking ill of Your name,

Damning Your presence.

I need a return to You.

Please help me find who I am again.

Bring me back to You.

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sj-stine
American
Published
Oct 7, 2010
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