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Trying to make it on my own - |
I am walking all alone, Trying to make it on my own; Not depending on anyone - It's my job and must be done. Never thought I'd see the day When I would feel this way - Life is good and I am free To be just who I want to be. It doesn't matter if you scorn, I refuse to mope or be forlorn; I've made it this far, you know And wishing don't make it so. You have to get up and move, Get yourself back in the groove! I made the bed I lie upon, Someday it may all be gone. Until that time I will live, Giving all I have to give. Could I be wrong..could I be? For Jesus walks beside of me. ** Image ID #411652 Unavailable ** |