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Cross
Carry my cross for me in the year 2018
Could you?
It might be to heavy for you to hold on to
Would you?
The weight is on going I get so tired now days
Don’t fall!
It will leave scars on your soul that don’t seem to heal
Frail you will become
Day by day night by night it never seems to end
I hold tight
The cross is made of shame and guilt it’s so heavy
My cross I’ll carry.
Could you?
It might be to heavy for you to hold on to
Would you?
The weight is on going I get so tired now days
Don’t fall!
It will leave scars on your soul that don’t seem to heal
Frail you will become
Day by day night by night it never seems to end
I hold tight
The cross is made of shame and guilt it’s so heavy
My cross I’ll carry.
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