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Welcome to In The Loving Arms of Jesus
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Tears Of Pain
In trees for birds and bees
A peaceful place to be
But in a house made for me
He caught me and tied me down
Weeds for playing,
hiding, and mowing
Down he got me
No remorse for the showing
Flowers he picked
And placed in my bed
And visions of him
I repeated in my head
Nightmares and sweats
Fears and tears
No one to tell
No one to care
Over and over
Again it did go
In my bed, on the floor
In the bathrooms I was scarred
His touch and his look
I can still feel
From head to toe
I am ill
He placed his hands
So firmly and cold
Gripping me steadily
And swore to kill if I told
Icky I felt back then and today
From head to toe I softly prayed
Ugly am I, not at all hot
Pretty is one thing I am not
Fat and depressed
And afraid of plants
Fears have overcome my life
Will I ever live!
Death, my way, it did come
Wishing for it all to end
But now, thank God,
I thank my friends
There for me, they were
To hold my hand, listen, and help
They cared enough, to do the best
And they told me, Let God do the rest!
Forgiven have I,
That man who did wrong
Over it, I am not
For I still don't feel to hot
I struggle and waver
And fall back to depression
I've risen and fallen
But I am forgiven
Each day I wake
With a new, fresh breath
And I say to Him
Lord, put me to the test
I love Him now
Not as before
He won't hurt
As that man did before!
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