Is There Really Light At The End Of The Tunnel
Once again I sit here feeling as if you are all I hear.
always wondering where do I go from here
contemplating the devil will sink me with fear
You promised me you would not put no more on me that I could bear
but on normal days if my hair was not loc’d
I probably would find myself pulling out my hair. What is at the end of this tunnel? Is
there light…Whether I choose to do wrong from right.
You are always on my mind
because in this storm you deserve the glory
in the end my testimony will be a miraculous story
Will I remain broken, yet healed or will this testimony saves lives
because my story is real
I am overwhelmed however rejoiced even in the The Epitome of Healing
My faith, trust, & patience is being tested
therefore this storm was never my choice.
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