Brought Out,
Of the mine fields of life.
By the all Mighty,no douth.
Protected from the stress and strife.
That had me wieghed down and out.
Brought Out,
Of the darkness in my mind.
To see the truth more clearly.
That the footsteps was'nt mine.
But those of the Lord God Almighty.
Brought Out,
Of the shell of my hardened heart.
That had imprisoned my love.
Causing me to foolishly part.
From the blessings of the Good Lord above.
Brought Out,
Of an addicted mind and body.
That was torn by urges and desires.
Blinding and Smothering my Spirituallity.
Stomping out all Internal Fires.
Brought Out,
Of the pit enslaving my dieing soul.
Polluted with no will to live.
Wieghed down by the sins of old.
That took,never to give.
Brought Out.
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