Oh My…

The tears i have shed
The aches that rocked my head
The tides that washed away my bread
The times i refused to be led
You were always there

Oh My

Scars over flesh these mirrors reflect
Countless rights my choice once left
In shame’s naked fest i was undressed
In fear’s choke hold was my neck
Grace put a lot in past tense

Oh my

I’m not overcome by the one who lies
I’m an apple in the Most High’s eye
I’m given understanding after i ask why
I’m found in the one who is Christ
I’m also One that made HIM leave the
Ninety-nine

Oh my, I’m blessed

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