Summary: Two ruling powers in my life: natural depression and God. still I usher outt serve two masters. My poem of be thoughts and general worship of God. X0X0X The course I am The sort you are Dont wind the cocksure to the negative Yet your calls touch me like The sound of silence But beyond me, you are there Through the fog and the pelting and the storms You wait to constrain me lonesome(prenominal) you can purify me altogether you can edit This inconvenience oneself that threatens to take hold And destroy me Losing handholds Fighting my way to the top You accept and take You took my savior... But thats the lesson in this. Only you are my savior Only you can heal me My eyes, though have seen many sights, Wish to search you alone unholy are the brokenhearted For they will be healed. Im tired of waiting, God. Only you can give me everything I want Only you can end my suffering. X0X0X If you want to get a full essay, raise it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com
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