Savior
He brings me up when I am down, he shows forgiveness when I doubt.
I pray to him for strength and love
I look to him for help because, sometimes I sin whether I see it or not.
Sometimes evil wins and I feel the pain that I’ve brought.
Ill eventually stand face to face, with the man who knows my every mistake.
I cannot lie, or pretend I don’t know.
I cannot escape the hell that I’ve sowed.
When the day comes, I hope he sees that no matter the mistakes I’ve made..
he’s always been number one for me.
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