"Torn"
In it i gave it my all, my life, my soul,
In the end my life it did moled,
Gods grace he surely showed,
but God i am asking, "Why am i still feeling so ToRn?"
ToRn between the perfect life it seemed before,
And In 08 when my eyes u finally open therefore,
Now i am asking is it worth it all or worth the lost,
But then i remember u dieing that day at the cross,
So i ask myself, why am i being so weak,
When so many years u have been so meak,
Me Being ToRn does mean i wont give up
So this fight i know i am now stuck,
So i will go on and stand and give u praise,
Until that day u decide to take this all away
In the end my life it did moled,
Gods grace he surely showed,
but God i am asking, "Why am i still feeling so ToRn?"
ToRn between the perfect life it seemed before,
And In 08 when my eyes u finally open therefore,
Now i am asking is it worth it all or worth the lost,
But then i remember u dieing that day at the cross,
So i ask myself, why am i being so weak,
When so many years u have been so meak,
Me Being ToRn does mean i wont give up
So this fight i know i am now stuck,
So i will go on and stand and give u praise,
Until that day u decide to take this all away
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