An old book that I locked and stored in a chest
An old book that I threw away....
An old book that I have forgotten because I am with you
I opened it and all the memories came back
The sweet and sad memories
The moment when I was loved
The moment when I was accused
But then...
You accused me of lying
Just like the old book said
You opened my old wound
You put salt in it with your accusations
You made the wound bigger and deeper now
Lord, I don't know how to handle this
I am scared, I am crushed...
Hold this hands, Lord
I need You
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