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Eyes closed, I think to myself- I just need a place. A place where I can sit and think about, all the memories I am unable to erase. I need a bit of grace. It is something that I crave, I am enslaved, by all my past mistakes. I need to be unchained. I need to be freed. I need breathing space. Someone to clear the air. Someone to calm my fears. Someone to take my pain away. My eyes open. I am not a charity case. I am a human being, and it is in my own sins that I am encased. I look at down at The Book, still amazed. I've overlooked my safe place, my refuge- and now I see, I have already been saved, by His amazing grace.
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
Refuge
Eyes closed, I think to myself- I just need a place. A place where I can sit and think about, all the memories I am unable to erase. I need a bit of grace. It is something that I crave, I am enslaved, by all my past mistakes. I need to be unchained. I need to be freed. I need breathing space. Someone to clear the air. Someone to calm my fears. Someone to take my pain away. My eyes open. I am not a charity case. I am a human being, and it is in my own sins that I am encased. I look at down at The Book, still amazed. I've overlooked my safe place, my refuge- and now I see, I have already been saved, by His amazing grace.
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
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