Some - All of Us
Some struggle with the bottle
Others struggle with the lie
That they can never be free
Of the hurts that terrorize
Some seek forgiveness
Others hide away their sin
Oftentimes spend their lives
Fighting battles they’ll never win
Takes a second
To lose sight of all we are
Filled with the pain
Of a thousand little scars
Some think a needle
And a high will ease the pain
Until they’ve lost it all
All their hopes flushed down the drain
I’ve lost some
To the disease within the mind
Heard the news
And tearfully asked God
“Why?”
I know -
I am one of those
Hell, We all are fighting
To be heard,
To be seen,
To be known…
Surrender
Is More Than Giving Up
True Surrender
Is Falling Down
And Looking Up
“There Is More!”
I’ll keep shouting
At the top of my lungs
Please hold on
You’re not finished
The battle isn’t done
One day that bottle
Will finally be put away
One day that needle
Will have no power to sway
One day the victory
Will be within your sight
One day hope will overcome the night
And There will be no more fight…
And you’ll be alive
Surrounded by the light.
02/08/25
clc
“But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed.”
2 Corinthians 4:7-9 NIV
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