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This poem was written when I was coming out of a depression. |
| When I think, I begin to doubt, All that you've done, All that you created. I start to wonder. Is it true? Did you create it all? All of it by yourself? Thats when I think, Where do I turn, When I need your help? Where do I look, When I feel you're not there? What do I do, When I feel down? What do I do, When I begin to doubt? I will turn to you, I will turn to your word. I can find the answers, and the truth in your word. |