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Freedom |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
The pressure before was intense The bridge made me nervous The water was so far away And shinny They tossed me a rope To grab out of that death Who I am, is who I am What I'm looking for Jesus, I long to touch you To get pass through to you All these people, the swell The crutch is made of human beings Let you guide me You have control My mind works because you made it Jelly all around me under water Catch me Lord, I want to fly The only way out is through Jesus Jesus Jesus Is not mythology Truth over fools I'm standing on the mountain Looking down on everything below I'm free Free Praise the eternal reign, the Father; Jesus Christ; and the Holy Spirit. |
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