I come from; my mom and dad,
Where GOD has created me with his hand.
Although my mom says, “I’m her mistake.”,
I know GOD has a reason for this to take place.
There was a time I got depressed,
Of what she said.
The depression got out of control,
The words been hunting me on and on.
Until I decided to tel go,
I didn’t matter for (one soul).
Then I heard a song on the radio,
And that was GOD’s most amazing miracle.
That I’m still alive from that day on,
And that I have the power to keep on keeping on.
I come from; the strongest source,
Who abides in the universe,
And has the power to hold the earth.
The beginning and the end,
Everlasting.
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 3:41 AM UTC
I come from; my mom and dad,
Where GOD has created me with his hand.
Although my mom says, “I’m her mistake.”,
I know GOD has a reason for this to take place.
There was a time I got depressed,
Of what she said.
The depression got out of control,
The words been hunting me on and on.
Until I decided to tel go,
I didn’t matter for (one soul).
Then I heard a song on the radio,
And that was GOD’s most amazing miracle.
That I’m still alive from that day on,
And that I have the power to keep on keeping on.
I come from; the strongest source,
Who abides in the universe,
And has the power to hold the earth.
The beginning and the end,
Everlasting.
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