Drifter
Chris was a troubled manHis heart was ice cold
His mind was wild
Then one day he ran away
Thinking he had done wrong
He had not you see
But he had not known
And decided to flee
He thought to seek God
While God sought after him
Now he runs to find his way
Soon though it will be
That God's way will find him
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