APieceOfMyHeart
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Why does it seem like no one knows what love is anymore?
It seems to be is who’s for life and who’s to adore?
It goes on and on and on until we never know when to bond.
I was thinking back tonight
About my days spent in the dark
Wihout His light
Without His grace
And I began to wonder
How people saw me
Back before I was saved