Years have corroded beauty
Will tears wash your regret
Your heart open to every Joe
Youth lost unto fruitless fantasies
Come to me desperate soul
Lets swim in His comforting mercies
Her blood is hot like her curves
Her naive heart wants none but me
She says death is a better pill
Than swallow a broken love
Hey there sweetheart!
I will feed you the best of love
I will feed you the Word.
Stories written on your staggering figure
You feel me in the heat of fornication
You say lets go to cloud nine
But I got no wings to fly
I can fix not broken souls
Yet I will carry you in arms devoid glory
I will lead to the cross of victory
I will lead you to Jesus Christ.
Will tears wash your regret
Your heart open to every Joe
Youth lost unto fruitless fantasies
Come to me desperate soul
Lets swim in His comforting mercies
Her blood is hot like her curves
Her naive heart wants none but me
She says death is a better pill
Than swallow a broken love
Hey there sweetheart!
I will feed you the best of love
I will feed you the Word.
Stories written on your staggering figure
You feel me in the heat of fornication
You say lets go to cloud nine
But I got no wings to fly
I can fix not broken souls
Yet I will carry you in arms devoid glory
I will lead to the cross of victory
I will lead you to Jesus Christ.
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