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I was at the breaking point, There were nowhere to turn. I was headed for the furnace. And I was sure to burn. The sinful life I had lived Was coming to an end, When a shower came from heaven And restored my life again. When I lost my train of thought, It was hard for me to see, But the world is slowly turning, And it's not gonna stop for me. I can hear a ship coming, Powered by the Lord. It's headed for his kingdom, And I want to be on board. I've been to other places, But God has brought me back. Now I want to go to heaven, To see what that is like.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
Breaking point
I was at the breaking point, There were nowhere to turn. I was headed for the furnace. And I was sure to burn. The sinful life I had lived Was coming to an end, When a shower came from heaven And restored my life again. When I lost my train of thought, It was hard for me to see, But the world is slowly turning, And it's not gonna stop for me. I can hear a ship coming, Powered by the Lord. It's headed for his kingdom, And I want to be on board. I've been to other places, But God has brought me back. Now I want to go to heaven, To see what that is like.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
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