I Thought...
I am a Man of God.
I ask myself, "Are you living like a Man of God?"
Humph...
Something is just not right...
Why are these things happening to me?
Why am I hearing these voices?
Get away fear!
I am a Man of God!
I pretend these feelings are not there,
but I feel the pressure to make everyone Proud.
I'm frustrated, hurt, angry, depressed...
It feels like I am all alone.
I even worry that I am not good enough.
I bet you are saying, "I thought you were A Man of God?"
I can't live like this anymore!
Have to Trust God!
I know God has a Plan!
I will NOT give up on life!
I AM A MAN OF GOD!
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