Be My Riddance
I want to escapeFrom the world of cruelty
Be my riddance
I want to be free.
I want to break out
The pain is too much
Be my riddance
I want to be born again.
I want to hide
From the selfish and rude
The wounds are turning into scars
I want to be healed.
I want to run
To your place Jesus
Be my riddance good Lord
I want to live.
Words by Jean Thomas
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Written on 2009-07-20 at 14:38
Tags Riddance Escape Lord
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