The Best in Me
Every time I look in the mirror, I beat myself down
Nothing can change, nothing can turn around
I cry and weep myself to sleep
I feel like I have no peace
Everyone I know and love turn their back on me
I cry,beg,and plead to somebody to set me free
I'm a trapped bird, caged in misery
Feeling like my whole life is a mystery
Then someone lift my head up to wipe my tears
Through all of my misery for so many years
He told me you can do all things
Now I can fly with miraculous wings
God saw the best in me
Now that I know, my life is free
With open eyes, I can now see
That greater is him that's within me
Why didn't I know this before?
I was at a low level
When I should've been flying with angels
Instead of dancing with the devil
Now that I know, I can finally breathe
That God sees the best in me
Confused, Broken,and couldn't last
But guess what? That was the past
Now I look in the miror, I encourage myself
Instead of putting my confidence on the shelf
I tell people my story of what I've been through
If he can do it for me, he can do it for you too
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