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Jesus were aren't you


As I drift into the widest of oceans and seas

As I drift furthest from consciousness and see the ultra light beams pierce gray sky's 

My Jesus is always with me

There isn't one place that I couldn't take him for he is always with me

I shall not stress for he will bring me to shores of safety

My Jesus is always with me 

And on the island that he has brought me too he will keep me safe from harm

With his reassurense I will not frit but find ways to prolong the life inside me

My Jesus is always with me8

Through songs of praise and conversation with my lord to keep my sanity 

I will overcome the terain that surrounds me until  my hardship comes to its slumber

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