I Grew
I dug myself a grave in the ground
It was like 60 feet down
For years I'd walk the edge
Then one day I fell like a rebound
In that dark that was musky too
Though I was alone I still heard the "I NEED YOU"s
I thought I was done
I thought I was thru
Then I felt a hand on my shoulder
I felt the warmth I was no longer colder
That hand pulled me out
He showed me the light too
I felt like a lightening rod
I was a new man to God
I Grew
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