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Here's a song about broken hearts and bound hands
and sometimes an angry heart.
You know what?
I just wished I could feel.

I was living each day, not dead inside,
but fighting each and every day.
Always fighting.
I grew tired of it.

I would spend each day looking for love,
but I looked for love in the wrong places.
This love.
I just wished I had it.

But you know what? I had it already.
I truly had it in Christ, and God deserves the credit on this one.
Hear me out on this.
As insecure as I felt then,
God did not abandon me.

And now, what I sowed in toils and tears,
frustration and dulness -
a bountiful harvest
of love, peace and passion.