Where could I hide from Your spirit Why should I run from Your love For you've walked my heart Every secret part There's nothing I can cover up No there's nothing I can cover up
Through Your window with a view Straight into my soul Nothing in creation Is hidden from Your window with a view How else could You know what we're going through There is no mystery to You You've got a window A window with a view
So many times I have questioned In moments of my despair Is someone watching this wrold And is there really anybody who cares
But I have reached a conclusion Why should I have any doubt For the part of me no one knows or sees You've already figured out
Can I post it in one of my blogs?
I promise to credit!
Thanks!
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ignorance is not innocence
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I think I'm not evil enough~[link]
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You only live twice