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Lyrical Therapy | Hold Me Now Kirk Franklin


The spring of April's gone, the leaves have all turned brown. The children are all grown up, and there's no one around. I'm looking over my life, and all the mistakes I've made. And I'm afraid. Afraid. Somebody told me that You would wash all my sins, and cleanse me from the scars that are… Continue reading Lyrical Therapy | Hold Me Now Kirk Franklin

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