Without You
Once I was twelve
And once I was lost
I once thought I could live without
And I once thought I was able to be without
You.
I once thought I could fight
And once I thought I’d do without
I once thought I was fine without
And I once thought I don’t need
You.
But once I met
And once I knew
I no longer thought
And then I was able to feel
You.
I live for
I feel happy in
I am satisfied in
I search for
You.
I am saved because of
I am dependent on
I am eternally grateful because of
I love
You.
I once was twelve
But I am no longer lost
I can no longer be without
I cannot live without
You… God.
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