home. 31hold me mold me sometimes i feel so all alone see, i gotta find my way back home so why dont you shape me make me wash me whiter than the snow i gotta find my way back home. master upon my knees i pray i jus want to be the clay put your arms around me place my life in your hands Lord, i know im jus a man i know you understand this time im letting go till you cause im lost & alone i've been wandering long enough to know humbly i search for you & im not gonna rest till you..
really like this song..altho only recently discovered. think it says alot of things that i often cant put in words. it's jus parts of it that i've posted. so it may not all make sense when read at once..but in individual stanzas they could be model answers for the way i feel sometimes. or the way anyone could feel.
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