Times of Seeking Shelter

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Times like this I wish I could go back and start life over again now faced with the reality that the times are coming to an end. This pain I bear is the witness I've left, Jaw dropping looks recieved my actions don't reflect the love of Jesus Christ. A new dawn is breaking, time to make amends, prostrated at the foot of the cross. Broken and crushed inside my spirit broken before you God my sins I can not hide I cry: shelter, from this pain I left behind, from this worlds pride, oppressed from every side, in my faith in Christ.
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