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Oct 2018
Everyday I hear all the bad things I've done

Whispers in my ear to end my life with a pun

But dear Devil

You can't haunt me with this guilt

You can't drive me to suicide

I decided years ago I would never take the cowards way out

When I accepted Christ as my savior I became a soldier

There are people God sent me to rescue by his strength

So don't you dare think that I will leave my brothers and sisters behind

You better get out of my head

Cause that knife may look good but Jesus is better

I will meet him on his time not mine

YOU BETTER GET OUT BEFORE I START SWINGING!!!

THESE ARMS WERE GIVEN TO CHRIST AND WHEN I SWING I SWING FOR DISTANCE!!!!

Christ saved me from my past

He saved me from a body cast

So you can't take my life

Because I serve as a soldier

And I stand with God

To the end of the line
Caleb John
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Caleb John  17/M/The Wind
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