Lord,Where Would I Be?
Lord I can never say thank you enoughFor all you brought me through,
I was down and out in the depths of despair
Didn't know I could call on You.
Destroyed in the world by so-called frriends
Even loved ones put me down,
I had no sense of purpose inside
Every smile turned into a frown.
And just when I thought I would end it all
A quiet voice came and spoke to me,
He said He had plans - that I must live
With those words He set me free.
No longer was my life filled with darkness
Free from the heaviness within,
The Holy Spirit heard - gave me hope with a Word
Gave me hope that I could live again.
So you see that's why we shout - that's what it's all about
The devil thought he took my life away,
He tried to take me out but Jesus brought me out
That why I shout and praise God every day.
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