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This Song


My lyrics are part of me; My music can set me free. When it gets hard to sleep at night, I know that I will be all right If I speak my heart and write a song. Writing under trees; Feel the summer breeze; Finally feel at ease; All my dreams come true. Sing under the sky, And I don't know why I Finish as I sigh. God, this one's for you. My lyrics know all my dreams; My music defys the means. When I feel lonely, music is there To remind me God is everywhere. Music is in me; it's all around. My Savior inspires me; My Father is King of Kings. He gave me music so I could Learn all the things I know I should. God, I am yours, and I love you.
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misstessamaye

Bride of Jesus. Friend. Shy-but-budding musican. Writer of everything. Artist. Book lover. Bible college student. Over-thinker. Goofball. Forgiven and Loved.

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