If Only I Knew How To Write

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I’ll edit a poem in some day.

I want more God, I need more in my life
You hold a lot for me I know, I’m certain
I’m ready for what belongs to me, to rise
I’ll do anything for more, climb a mountain
Build me up for that more, do challenge me
Don’t hold back, mold me into that version
One that will handle that more, craft the key
Key-me, put me through intense conversion
I want more Lord and I’m ready to work for it
To sweat off, and move with tears on my eyes
I’ve nearly settled, hoped for magic I admit
But to stay, pretend more isn’t mine will be lies
So Lord, hear me out when I say I want more
I won’t chicken out in the process as before

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Shutter apart what is not meant for me
Shed off all clung to me but doesn't belong
Get rid of all attached to me, set me free
Whatever I once thought right, but wrong
Do cleanse myself from it oh Lord, please
Come for me and fight myself if need be
Don't let go of my stubborn self, leave me uneasy
Fight for me from places I don't belong, make me flee
God come for me and burn bridges behind
And may I never look back as you hold more
This time may it be for good, let it be the real end
Nothing hold to my soul, have nothing on me to lore

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