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Burn the Pages




Wrestling with fleshly desires

Heard God say burn the pages

The pages I wrote with my heart exposed

The words written with gaping sadness

My soul effectively communicating

When my mouth remained closed


Pouring salt on my abandonment wound

My soul speaking the truth

Language and underwritten messages

Processing as the facts arose

You connect it is spiritual not logical


Burn the pages

End the war

Wasn't I enough

knowing the truth

Will it set me free

Or keep me caged


Shedding tears ridding feelings

I can't close what I keep going

Burn the pages

Set me free

Do I trust you, Jesus

Keep me paralyzed by the spirit


Surrender to me

I heard the sound

After I burned the pages

I'll keep you safe

I'll make you free

Do you trust me


Go ahead, burn the pages

End the war

You are enough

I'll always come to find you

Replacing the ink with something new

I trust you

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