Faded Letters-Subseven

I look through photographs and faded letters from you – an empty shoebox on my bed – lingering thoughts of what you said – falling away from me – they say that where I’ve been is not who I am – and where I am does not define where I’m going – someday I’ll find this place – I’ve dreamed up things that I just can’t let go – [dreamed up things I can’t let go.] – [Conform in me your perfect will.] – and sometimes I hide, but you always find me – and sometimes I run, but you’re always beside me – I feel you beside me, never behind me – I feel you beside me today – this is my prayer, Lord that I’ll find your will my ife is in your hands draw your plans – use my hands – I’ve dreamed up things that I just can’t let go – don’t let me be this way – no – I don’t want things my way – my delight is in you, my Holy Lord – conform me to your will – Lord, do with me what you will – all these photographs and faded letters from you – an empty shoebox on my bed lingering thoughts of what you said – show me a better me. [[Category:Christian_Hard_rock]] [[Category:SubSeven]]

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