If I have to, I will walk through blazing hot coal with my bare feet, To feel the peace God offers me, With open arms, Because, There is nothing else that makes me feel the amount of love, He has for His creations, But, Him. No matter the applause, Nor, The sea of women who gawk at my talent, Nor, Each lumpsum of money giving me a chance to play out hapless desires, Only He put back together every piece of my heart lost in an ocean formed by my crying tears. An ocean of heartache no one would dare swim inside of. Just, Him. From what I remember, Everybody else allowed me to drown, When their doubt of my salvation overthrew their faith for it. And, Regardless if it was my fault, Or not, He… Never left my side. I… Simply don’t have the right to abandon this fight, Against a loneliness that only exists any time, I refuse to let Him enter my weary mind…
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