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Sep 2018
hunt me, find me, hiding in the dark,
then lift me, and rip me and my old life apart.
I'm not sure what I'm feeling
or what You're revealing,
but I want to do it Your way this time.

cleanse me, defend me, shame fills an empty past,
then mold me, while you hold me as if I've never asked.
I'm not sure what I'm doing
or how it's me You're choosing,
but I want to do it Your way this time.

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9.29.18
Hannah Marze
Written by
Hannah Marze  Texas
(Texas)   
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