The Savior is Best
Without God my world would be
evilness inside of me;
today
the world hurts my soul,
bruises my heart,
leaving scars forever
on my face;
But with God
my life is full of peace
and harmony;
and even though
this dreadful world
has Satan ruling over me,
I stand up tall
with God alone,
and all those horrible
bruises and scars
are banished from my cheeks;
and tomorrow,
my life is better,
and I live forever
with God by my side.
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