The Sun
Life without you
is an empty jar for a soul
No jewels or money
can make me feel whole
Only you n you only
your all I need
You open my eyes to the finer things
And the finer things doesn't mean it cost
Sometimes the finer things in life
....are the things we've lost
I won't go a second , a minute, or even an hour
without embracing your loving power
My brother shed his blood for me
to ensure my life in ectasy
I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
You still remain next to me
what is next for me
nothing else can be
No one else has seen
the things you've done for me
I was poor as dirt
but now money is abundantly
Just enough to get in school
To learn how to give back what you've done for me
I will not take for granted the things you gave me
Or ignore the paths you've made me
The road ahead may look far and hazy
I won't let that change me
I won't let that phase me
You by myside is your greatest favor
The only thing I can't live without....
.. My Lord and savior
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