My soul's crying out to Jesus...for some helpin'
It's crying out to Jesus...for some protection
It's crying out to Jesus... for some deflection
Of the enemy's darts that attack me whether I'm awake or restin'
Lord, be that proverbial fence when situations get tense.
Wherever I walk in the day, and when both knees are bent
Lord you paid for my sins. I owe you recompense.
It was a painful and bloody time. You were my savior ever since
You took…
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