| My Soul |
| Here I am and I feel so all alone I get on my knees, asking you please, help me to see what you want me to be. And Jesus said, Open your eyes, follow your heart. The choices you make will give you a new start. Futures to hold, on streets of pure gold, The Lord restoreth my soul. |
| By Cheyenne |
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