What can wash away my sins
What's the cure
to make me while again
Heaven gates are opened for those who've mend their sins
Will I have time to enter in
Free as a dove and sin free as snow
So little did I know
I got the almighty blood inside
still I have to face you with fright
But I left my burdens and I was relief
You accepted an imperfect one like me.
©shaniagaci
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