Choices


Dear god in heaven I'm not perfect nor will I ever be,
but with your help I can be a better me.
The choices I've made has made me who I am, Thank you
for picking me up when I can no longer stand.
When life gets to hard it's your name I cry out, It's
your love in my heart I can not live without.
Pain sorrow and grief brings me to my knees and there
better days ahead you help me see.
Thank you god for one more day, please give me strength
to live my life your way.

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