Gath I had to steal this, its just pure.. aki nisamehe.
I am a friend who fails, I often stray from the trail,
I am not the best, Occasionally I fail the test
Where life is the paper and God is the invigilator.
And the enemy gives us cheat sheets_the ultimate traitor,
I escape that which scars,
I escape the truth_run far
I’m far from perfect as you can see
But I won’t lie when it comes to me...
I rely on the fact that I’ll be made clean,
By the perfect one who died for my sin,
Hung from that cross For me, he became loss
Suffered much so he could renew.
That’s my story; what about you?
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