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Album: Streets of Gold Productions
Terri L. Bea






I stand in the shadow of a memory, head hung down, hoping no one knows my name. There he stood knowing where to find me, I tried to hide, but he already knows my shame. Then it was one, two, three words were spoken, I fall on my knees vows were broken If I could rewind the hands of time this is what I would say, Simon Says I wish I could undo my fall, but now you have to save me, and Simon Says restoring all I've lost by taking my place on the cross. Unsatisfied knowing I failed you, desperate I lied, denying you were God in man as they drove the nails in your hand. I retired from a worship I said I'd own, they inquired and I left you standing alone. Then it was one, two three words were spoken.

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