Echoes Of The Past
Echoes of the past
Take over my soul
As I remember
The sins of my youth
Echoes of the past
Torture me
As guilt wraps it’s ugly
Hands around my tired soul
I toss and torn
In my bed
On a cold winter night
In Cincinnati
Troubled and uncertain
I get up from my bed
To get some water
Then I heard Him say,
” You have been cleansed
From past sins,
Your sins are forgiven
And forgotten
Your punishments are cancelled
Cleanse yourself from guilty conscience
And believe
Just believe
And watch my glory come upon you.
I love you.”
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