A Blast From My Past

Feb 25, 2005 20:03

(At this time, I was struggling with knowing the truth that should have been encouraging, but for me was not; but I really needed to be encouraged to help me face the difficulties of being away from those I loved.)

"Dejected Chancers"

You tell me it will be okay;
the Lord's ganna wipe my fears away.
You tell me that He died for you,
and He's come to pull me through.

And though I hear these words,
they don't sink into my mind;
and so the truth I just can't find.

Now throw your hate away,
let your unforgiveness go.
Your life from you it steals,
and I can see it makes you ill.

And though you hear these words,
they don't sink into your mind;
and so the truth you just won't find.

So tell us it will be okay,
Lord's ganna wipe our tears away.
You said that He died for you,
and now He's come to pull us through.

And though we hear these words,
they don't sink into our minds,
and so the truth we just don't find.

Tell me it will be okay.
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