Tonight I've been spending my time laying my heart upon my guitar. Its late and I can feel my body slowly caving in. fatigued is coming onto me. For my mind is spinning in all directions of endless thoughts. I tried to lay in bed and sleep at a reasonable time but my mind wouldn't let me. I can't stop thinking..
My Lord my God. Please give me the correct paths to choose, the correct doors to open. I'm afraid of the choices I'll make will do me harm. I need your wisdom to where I'm supposed to go. Show me the roads.
My Lord my God. Please give me the correct paths to choose, the correct doors to open. I'm afraid of the choices I'll make will do me harm. I need your wisdom to where I'm supposed to go. Show me the roads.
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