Justin
Dear God, the days are heavy. I talk to people all the time and listen to their fears and questions. I go home and play my drum set to escape it all, yet I can still hear their cries. Lord bless me to lift people up and keep them there.
Dear God, the days are heavy. I talk to people all the time and listen to their fears and questions. I go home and play my drum set to escape it all, yet I can still hear their cries. Lord bless me to lift people up and keep them there.