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Silence is soothing Easy to breathe Only in the right company. Could God be sitting with me His love pertaining to see The true being inside me I know you watch- you see all of me I know you see- see everything I see. And it’s a shame, only you are me. Not sorry I sit here alone You do pretty well on my love You’re not impressed Riding the smoke from my lips How you taste like bitter wine And ***** Tips I think of Emily And the words she said “Nor could I rise with you, Because your face Would put out Jesus’. That new grace.” Is this true to me? Sometimes I feel it is For I only saw you My hand shake I know I’m on this mind I cannot touch I have never seen but I know I am there standing on a single crutch The hand guides me to safety Pulling the self pity high away What a shame it’s easy to get lost in Secretly enjoyable I feel God sit right next to me He says it’s ok to think It’s ok to see the way I see Because he sees me I’m high Higher then you think
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Jun 23, 2010
Jun 23, 2010 at 4:50 PM UTC
Just a Few Minutes in The Mist of chaos
Silence is soothing Easy to breathe Only in the right company. Could God be sitting with me His love pertaining to see The true being inside me I know you watch- you see all of me I know you see- see everything I see. And it’s a shame, only you are me. Not sorry I sit here alone You do pretty well on my love You’re not impressed Riding the smoke from my lips How you taste like bitter wine And ***** Tips I think of Emily And the words she said “Nor could I rise with you, Because your face Would put out Jesus’. That new grace.” Is this true to me? Sometimes I feel it is For I only saw you My hand shake I know I’m on this mind I cannot touch I have never seen but I know I am there standing on a single crutch The hand guides me to safety Pulling the self pity high away What a shame it’s easy to get lost in Secretly enjoyable I feel God sit right next to me He says it’s ok to think It’s ok to see the way I see Because he sees me I’m high Higher then you think
Lacadee Cash
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Jun 23, 2010
Jun 23, 2010 at 4:50 PM UTC
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