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Sin and its ways grow old
All of my heart turns to stone
And I'm left with no strength to arise
I need to be lifted high
Sin and its ways lead to pain
Left here with hurt and with shame
When I lost faith
You believed in me
When I stumbled
You were right there
For every act of love you've done
I owe you one...
There were hard times
I know I survived
Just because you stayed b
I've been putting on and putting off too many people
And I'm getting old to live like an injured women
Ailment and unfilled prescription like the nose on my face
Like a broken boat safety raft a