My Source
No one can compare, All i see are stairs. When it comes down to it, He always pulls me through it. I must be insane to escape His presence, but living in the essence is also a blessing. What to believe in? Huh, is that even a question, Huh? Don't lean on anyone but Him is the answer. I can only trust my source. DON'T GET A DIVORCE is the right way. Trrying to fittt in but I really don't care about them. Or should I So many questions... Let me ask my source. Great answer! Sit up straight girl he is watching.! Who cares, only God will provide, I cast all my cares unto Him today, to God be the glory forever. Amen
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