Intense
Intensity.......
Real Intense/
@ wits end....
Never spent!
The money is gone.....
Bye the day.....
But I'm right where I belong....
So I stay....
Good days......
Good nights...........
I'm in the Lords hands.......
Living in His light......
The intenseness.....
Of how life can feel.............
Ever thing I made a mess of.........
Only God can heal.......
And it's in His time.......
Not mine......
I'm can't walk a straight line........
But Lord your doing Fine.......
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