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Coming To See
Pretty eyes that look so inocent
But truly they aren't
They never look away form me
But never meet my eyes
Guilt covers them over
And pain bears it's name
Those pretty eyes shearch for freedom,
But are blind to see
That He's right there in front of them.
Where is the key?
Freedom holds out his hand
The eyes never move.
"Come and, stay with me
come and see!" Freedom cries.
Lost in the world
And crowded by hate
The Key is His heart
It's never too late.
Freedom can stand no longer while you just sit there and ponder
should you move,
should you not?
Maybe so,
Mabye not.
You imbecile!
Freedom stands for you,
Move to Him!
He will never let you fall!
Do you doubt His strenght, wisodm and love?
You see the world and where it satnds,
And you beckon with a helping hand.
Freedom rings across the land!
Freedom rings across the land!
They can't see you
no one can.
They are blind to see...
you
Pretty eyes that look so innocent
The cycle begins
- by Jaymie Night |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/08/2009 |
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- Title: Coming To See
- Artist: Jaymie Night
- Description: This is the beinging of seeing the world through someone's powerful eyes
- Date: 06/08/2009
- Tags: coming christian powerful deep
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