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I run so fast to get nowhere
This hell’s inside my head.
In this place all melted down
I am the living dead.
The wickedness spins all around
Makes me feel real sick
I’m reaching for my Saviour,
I hope He will come quick.
The pain within tears me apart
Shreds my very soul.
Keeping me from standing up,
I never can be whole.
The laughter that’s so evil
Bounces off my brain.
It even changes how I think
It’s driving me insane.
My blessed Father hears my cry
Calms my every fear.
Reaching down He makes things safe
And He holds me near.
Ever since I met our Lord
He’s been a major part.
He lives within my every move
The keeper of my heart.
“I’ll never leave thee nor forsake thee (Heb 13-5)
Remember what I said.
I’ll save you from that evil place
Where Angels fear to tread.”
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