When I recall the yesterdays,
the rubble storm and strife,
I thank my presious Lord
for giveing me new life.
There was a time of darkness,
where I surely lost my way
The empty darkness came.
even in the time of day.
Now the yesterdays are gone,
and the tomarrow's are here to stay
No more empty darkness comes
They seem to have faided away
There comes the time when I recall the yesterdays,
the rubble storm and strife.
Then I thank my Lord,
for giveing me new life
Renee Kitten













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Renee Kitten
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