(no subject)
count to ten with me and slowly look back broken the ground we twisted along the way here.
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Screaming dreams hurt badly as broken hearts.
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Given a clean slate would I know what to do with it?
This is the only thing left I have to ask of you. God.
Quiet trembling mind, hold shaking hand. A mercy that cannot be equalled, a love that cannot be taken.
In a voice that cannot be heard, steady voices that cannot silenced.
Broken
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but never beyond repair.
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“ As you do not know the path of the wind, or how the body is formed in a mother's womb, so you cannot understand the work of God, the Maker of all things. ”- Ecclesiastes 11:5
Screaming dreams hurt badly as broken hearts.
Given a clean slate would I know what to do with it?
This is the only thing left I have to ask of you. God.
Quiet trembling mind, hold shaking hand. A mercy that cannot be equalled, a love that cannot be taken.
In a voice that cannot be heard, steady voices that cannot silenced.
Broken
but never beyond repair.
--
“ As you do not know the path of the wind, or how the body is formed in a mother's womb, so you cannot understand the work of God, the Maker of all things. ”- Ecclesiastes 11:5