I've walked a thousand miles.
Been greeted by a million smiles.
Still my life feels so dreary.
When I think of what went wrong,
It feels so very eerie.
I am lost along life's path.
Hoping to be found before God's wrath.
Dejected and confused!
Oh why those drugs did I use?
It was a choice I made in my mind,
Hoping that peace I would find.
Over and over I cry,
Was it worth getting high?
Jesus please set me free.
Make me the man,
That I was meant to be!




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