Why can't everything be right?
Everyday we make mistakes.
We will never be perfect.
I just want everything to be alright.
I go for the wrong boys.
I disrespect my parents.
I do whatever I want,
And never listen to the background noise
I think I'm never going to change,
Until finally that one day came.
I walk up to the altar
And all the sudden I feel strange.
My world will never be the same.
I have gave my life to Him,
The Man up above.
I finally feel no more shame.
I'm tempted to go back to the way I was,
But that's not who I am anymore.
I'm done feeling down.
I'm done having withdraws.
This is me!
Loving, trusting, knowing the Lord.
"He heals the broken-hearted and bandages their wounds"
Verse Psalms 147:3
Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 11:00 PM UTC
Why can't everything be right?
Everyday we make mistakes.
We will never be perfect.
I just want everything to be alright.
I go for the wrong boys.
I disrespect my parents.
I do whatever I want,
And never listen to the background noise
I think I'm never going to change,
Until finally that one day came.
I walk up to the altar
And all the sudden I feel strange.
My world will never be the same.
I have gave my life to Him,
The Man up above.
I finally feel no more shame.
I'm tempted to go back to the way I was,
But that's not who I am anymore.
I'm done feeling down.
I'm done having withdraws.
This is me!
Loving, trusting, knowing the Lord.
"He heals the broken-hearted and bandages their wounds"
Verse Psalms 147:3
