I must been loved
and must been hurts
felt lots of happiness
after all so painful, painfulness
I wished all i could be
And became nothing
Promises fly like a bee
Don't know what Direction I'll rathered be
Indeed only to always
think of you
In imagination can see you through
For mind it's closed to you
somewhat i Moved on too.
and LET that my God
Lead me to LOVE another You.
As the Spirit increases, our flesh decreases. We are made brand-new creations, but it doesn’t happen overnight. We need to actively put away, or rid ourselves, of the desires and works of the flesh, and this is a daily process. It’s a daily dying to self.
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