Guardian

June 27, 2010
who we used to be
becomes who i am
built on smiles and good times
you lift me out of my mire
leading me to redemption

i've been lost too long
in a world not my own
i've grown out of that skin
into a whole new existence
and you've borught me from sin
to sweet salvation

somewhere inbetween
losing hope and wishing a dream
i found God in a prayer
thanking Him that you were there

little light in my eyes
showed me to be free
cleansed me of wretched sins
and in God i can see
my way Home again
my guardian...
you hardly even know
how much you mean

somewhere inbetween
losing hope and wishing a dream
i found Life in a prayer
thanking God that you're here.





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