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They say home is where the heart is So then would I be considered

They say home is where the heart is So then would I be considered homeless I know I can do greatness Once I get through my weakness I'm down on my knees Asking for forgiveness But does he hear what I need to say When I'm in the worst part of my day Or does he simply whisper to me and say Give me patience and I will be here to stay You just go out there and be who you are today.

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Eitak

posted June 20, 2014 at 1:02pm UTC tagged with weakness, forgiveness, quote

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