To you,
In the years that I struggled,
At the time I was caught in the midst of my fears,
Iffy about the right or wrong,
Yet still, I found peace.
Love was there for me.
Some days were good, other days were bad
Oh, sinner me! When will you ever be right?
This struggle is eating deep!
Will I ever be free from its hold on me?
Yet still, I found peace.
Love waited for me.
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