I remember when we were friendsWalking hand in hand togetherSharing our thoughts with each otherWith time I've grown older but you're still the sameWe know each other still but everything is changedLike a withered flower dried up in the heatAn image of what used to be of lie and spiritualityAt one point I know we'll meetMy failures I lay before your feetIn an attempt to humble I begin to crawlYou pick me up my sin and allHave been lifted up and taken awayToo good for me but still you stayHand out for confirmationFreedom and alleviationTake me back when life was easyI long for the simplicityI want to return to the timeWhen I knew your nameThought of myself only second classI know your love will surpassAnything that my flesh may sayFocused on you will I never strayWith you at my side I begin to seeTrue is your grace and authorityYou'll always be there when I tryTo Refrain from becoming dryLike a withered flower dried up in the heatAn image of what used to be of life and spiri
tualityI am a withered flower dried up in the heatAn image of what used to be of life and spirituality
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