Hear me laughing as you run from your calling
see me crying, see me crying in the storms that rage
one way or another, you will be going
to obey is such an easier way
my life used to be centered on my destiny. my calling- the greatness i was to live up to. but suddenly it all became less important. what became important was Dara. not even making Dara happy- or doing things Dara wanted to do. just Dara.
it's so twisted and sick. i can't even explain it.
anyways. enough of that.
God is good. i've said it all along, and i will continue to say it. I am the apple of my father's eye. no matter what. i'm His. he is my Beloved. when i lose sight of my destiny- of His LOVE- He hasn't lost sight of me.
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