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Category Archives: Faith
whatever’s next
he found her from the footprints in the snow she ran away but she had nowhere to go and no lie could be a fitting mask one look and he didn’t have to ask with an arm around her shoulder … Continue reading
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what man
what man would fight an army what man would stand alone hearing the predictions facing unbeatable foes but love, now here i stand drawing shallow breath outnumbered by the hopeless facing certain death i refuse to say i’m sorry of … Continue reading
Posted in Faith, Girls, Hope, Love
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smart and smooth
listen to the mp3 i can’t be smart and i can’t be smooth i can’t see me from your point of view i’m only me and i’m afraid i’m not the man God meant when He made all this skin … Continue reading
Posted in Faith, Getting Over It, Girls, God, My Favorites, San Antonio
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playing with fire
listen to the mp3 i know, i know i’m playing with fire it’s a dangerous game to chase desire and i’m so far away from that pot of gold i’m already too old but every night the dreams return like … Continue reading
Posted in Faith, God, Hope, San Antonio
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