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Time by mike bullock Drifting back through mists of time I see a place of muddled state When I was trying to make my way Through minefields made of my self hate Guidance was so far away A self made way of living life Invented love, relationships Caused never ending times of strife. Oh I wish I’d known The Lord Back to when I was a child I’d have learnt His perfect way Not destructive carnage wild Treating people properly Sharing, caring, being one Who’s free of jealousy unkind Just like Jesus, God’s dear Son. Now I know how life should be Regrets have lost their potent sting I’m secure in who I am Thanks to Him to whom I cling I am still a mixed up child A work in progress, if you like But He is working overtime Because He loves His dear child, Mike. |
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