I’ll be fine,
Don’t shed a tear,
I’ve seen worse,
I’ve bled lines,
Be not afraid, for I do not fear,
This is a penance, not a curse
With Jesus as my sidearm
I’m quickest to the draw
With Jesus as my sidearm
Fear’s replaced by awe
Memories of days gone by,
Confused and serrated,
Mingling inches from the grave,
In venom, antithesis and lies,
What sins this tongue has played,
And still, God chose my soul to save
With Jesus as my sidearm
No valley’s too dark to see
With Jesus as my sidearm
Light replaces treachery
Alone I’ve felt, for so long
Heart softly beat as the shadows whispers formed,
Meandering every which direction, looking for a sign,
I had to first hit bottom, before I could grow strong,
All around me, serpents slithered & creatures swarmed,
Broken & forlorn, when came the golden rays from high
With Jesus as my sidearm,
I now live without doubt,
With Jesus as my sidearm,
I’ve learned there’s always another route,
With Jesus as my sidearm,
I’ve learned to love again,
With Jesus as my sidearm,
Life anew begins
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