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    Broken Praises

    My enemies are here and there I’ve been running to hide They all want me dead And there’s no one at my side.   My feet are tired and weary My voice is slowly fading Oh Lord, where have You been? Why have you been so silent lately?   My blood drippin’ in flame I will call upon You, oh God only Your Name When I’d be struck with sword In my heart, I’d still keep Your Word.   Even in my wilderness, Your Name will I still praise. Even in my storm, My love for you will still be a blaze.   Even when the enemy attacks, My wounds…

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    The Sinner’s Cry

    Where am I? Did I lose sight? Or did I just lose the light? This place is dark, The quietness of the night Breaks my heart. Where am I? I seem to be alone In this desolate place I’d call Unknown. The sound of silence Is too bizarre, Not even a whisper Or a shout from afar That would tell me a sign If this is a place Where I could wine and dine. But no! This unknown place Is full of darkness And an atmosphere of menace. What happened to me? What have I done? Why am I here? I just want to run. But it dawned upon me…