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A man walked
B riskly along the shores of the
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The day is long, the night longer
My soul needs rest, it feels somber
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The storm shook our house
As my daughter snuck into our room as quiet as a mouse
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You are the painter
Life is your canvas
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Grazing through the has of life
Rising above the crowd
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Dreaming of a life full of greatness
Uncertain of what tomorrow might hold
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The depth of my existence embarks on a downward spiral.
The world I once knew no longer exists.
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Peace, love, harmony
Three things that will never be
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help me see the way
help me face another day
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From the moment I was born you were there
You have held me when the world didn't seem to care
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Seventy-one years ago
You took grandmas hand to be your wife
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Theatre allows you to reach beyond reality
To reach within yourself and grasp your own fantasy
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The wilderness was brutal
But you survived forty days and forty nights
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Enemies surround me
Knives pierce my back
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Drops of rain fill a sinking pond
Lillies cover the ground
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Your pathetic
No one cares
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This ones for you
My love that remains true
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I did something I regret last night
I took a drink again
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Black roses cover this babies grave
Her mothers couldn't withstand lifes waves as the crash on the shore
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Through the rain you gave me strength
You continue to help me when life grants me no relief
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Set our nation free from the idiocracy of George W. Bush
He has trampled our economy
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Heart full of pain
Trudging through the depth of lifes rain
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Follow commandments
Keep them in your thoughts each day
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The river of life runs rapidly through my heart
Jesus' blood soaked hands gave me a brand new start
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Head covered in thorns
Nail pierced through hands and feet
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A place to call home
Shelter from the world unknown
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I'm at the depth of my existence
Each breath is filled with resistence
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The sun will shine tomorrow
I will see another day
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The music of my soul
Sweet spirt, you make me whole.
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Death
A thought often in the mind of the depressed
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Running against the wind in anticipation of the day
When Jesus comes and wipes all tears away
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Walking along the shore is when I truly see the work of your hand.
The water crashing onto the bank
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Softly, tenderly, I lift it up
I ask that you fill my cup
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Lying motionless in a sea of dark red blood
A stranger walks in out of the flood
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Once upon a prayer
You swept into my life
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