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get to heaven
how do you turn before you hit bottom or worse crash |
| How do you get to heaven from here? And how do you make the devil disappear So many times the paths not always clear Roads without signs, a conscience without fear I know your there, I’ve felt your presence If you hear my words, show me the lessons Trees can only bend so far before they snap in two Don’t turn your back on me now, there’s much to do I am your servant, who’s fallen from grace For all my mistakes, not one I can erase Look down from the heavens with all your glorious light And guide me on this path, so that I may do what is right |