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So it's come to pass I'm asking myself alas what on earth have You planned for me I've been blind you see Unbeknownst to me Yet created for your love wholly I've got all the stuff Which man measures as enough Yet my soul screams---it's still empty I'm asking you why Your son had to die Was it just so I may breathe? I've made my own way It's not bad some would say However unsatisfying to me The road sign I see On the highway I speed Reads *** drugs, money and greed Although I gave in It was fun to begin It's only led me further astray At the end of our time We sit and wonder why SHOULDN'T THERE BEEN SOMETHING MORE Well I'm glad that you asked For our Lord Jesus Christ Preset your purpose eternally So give Him your life Lessen your burden and strife Living by his book will set you freeC
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Jan 2, 2017
Jan 2, 2017 at 4:07 PM UTC
YOUR WILL BE DONE
So it's come to pass I'm asking myself alas what on earth have You planned for me I've been blind you see Unbeknownst to me Yet created for your love wholly I've got all the stuff Which man measures as enough Yet my soul screams---it's still empty I'm asking you why Your son had to die Was it just so I may breathe? I've made my own way It's not bad some would say However unsatisfying to me The road sign I see On the highway I speed Reads *** drugs, money and greed Although I gave in It was fun to begin It's only led me further astray At the end of our time We sit and wonder why SHOULDN'T THERE BEEN SOMETHING MORE Well I'm glad that you asked For our Lord Jesus Christ Preset your purpose eternally So give Him your life Lessen your burden and strife Living by his book will set you freeC
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Jan 2, 2017
Jan 2, 2017 at 4:07 PM UTC
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