outstretched hands to heaven
Tell me your fears and I will speak to you courage life is not fair we all know the verdict we've heard it in trials pain and loss just look at the one who died on the cross the miracle of the empty tomb is the only fact that saves us from doom gloom is a mindstate God help me with mine I am a fallen sinner and you are divine like that painting where our fingers try to touch if I turn back in my anger then every door shuts yeah I've spoke with our creator a time or two Blessed be the name of The LORD you are good right and True to be one of the few but not to be anything something in-between there is where you will find The Holy King π Joshua Palmer
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