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Many a time I've thought long and hard Long have I picked at this stabbing splintered shard Is He here or is He just an idea that's been long embedded If He's here, then why do my eyes they both seem covered Many a time I've questioned why I don't want to see Because I really feel like it's only happening to me I've pondered and tried to view for many different lenses I've wondered aplenty why I haven't come to my senses Many a time I've reassured myself with the following That He does not give when you know you're not deserving Challenges for you He does not wilfully make Only those which He knows you definitely can take Many a time that I've asked if I really do believe When my discontentment triumphs and over it I grieve I know that if in my heart I want Him found It's time that I finally pulled my head out of the ground
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 4:38 AM UTC
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Many a time I've thought long and hard Long have I picked at this stabbing splintered shard Is He here or is He just an idea that's been long embedded If He's here, then why do my eyes they both seem covered Many a time I've questioned why I don't want to see Because I really feel like it's only happening to me I've pondered and tried to view for many different lenses I've wondered aplenty why I haven't come to my senses Many a time I've reassured myself with the following That He does not give when you know you're not deserving Challenges for you He does not wilfully make Only those which He knows you definitely can take Many a time that I've asked if I really do believe When my discontentment triumphs and over it I grieve I know that if in my heart I want Him found It's time that I finally pulled my head out of the ground
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 4:38 AM UTC
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