Story
When I look back at my story
When I was very very young
I was given no direction
I often stared up at the sun
I tried to find the answers
Without a question on my mind
I searched through pain and suffering
I never read a single sign
I worshiped only pleasure
And it always paired with pain
When I thought I’d learned a lesson
I’d be right back there again
Then I stood upon a crossroads
I was a broke and tired man
I couldn’t find redemption
Nowhere was a helping hand
I looked back upon my life
And the things that I had done
I thought about that little boy
Who would stare up at the sun
Then I wondered what would happen
If I had another try
If I had someone to show me
How to live a better life
How to love a little better
How to spend a little time
Making other people happy
Never caring what was mine
Not to worry about the money
Do away with foolish pride
Take some time to smell the flowers
Truly find the reasons why
Find a god of understanding
Ask Him who I really am
Stretch my hand out to a brother
Be the one to lend a hand
It was then I got a feelin
One I’ve never had before
The answer I’d been searching for
God was standing at my door
He reached his hand out to uplift me
I rose a strong and humble man
With all the things that brought me down
Where now my armor to defend
As I looked upon this crossroads
From a different point of view
My life now had a meaning
I felt empowered by the truth
Now my prayers are fully answered
I was blessed another try
I reach my hand out to my brothers
And praise god for my new life
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