I have a hunch,
I hang onto to emotions way to much,
You betrayed me,
But Jesus is still just as true,
As I am feeling blue, and confused.
Dig dig into the word ...
Don't look for yourself a wife ...
I feel it like a knife,
Into my chest,
I must confess, I feel the lust,
But can not find even one to trust.
Oh Lord is this a must?
I may die,
Or will I survive?
- G2G, Thursday October 29th, 2009
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