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I spoke all my words I see the vision blurred I am terrified to the core What would she do if she saw I want to be better I want write the perfect love letter But what if she knew Can she see right through I’m just a boy who prays Who has been caught in a daze I fail in areas I should not I do like her a lot It appears I am all over the place I know how deeply I need grace Lord forgive me for failing Help me return to smooth sailing Conform my mind to Yours Show me the open doors Help me to love her And not to stir The things that should sleep Lord please will You keep My heart and my soul In Your perfect control
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 6:10 PM UTC
Not to Stir
I spoke all my words I see the vision blurred I am terrified to the core What would she do if she saw I want to be better I want write the perfect love letter But what if she knew Can she see right through I’m just a boy who prays Who has been caught in a daze I fail in areas I should not I do like her a lot It appears I am all over the place I know how deeply I need grace Lord forgive me for failing Help me return to smooth sailing Conform my mind to Yours Show me the open doors Help me to love her And not to stir The things that should sleep Lord please will You keep My heart and my soul In Your perfect control
duncan-grant-bell
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 6:10 PM UTC
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