
Get it right.
verse 1
Death is invading my thoughts
Its grip is getting stronger
Their hand grasps my throat.
I’m choking gasping for a breath
Just one more breath!
I promise not to mess up again!
Just one more try
I will get it right.
course
Its grasp is loosened
The body drops to the floor
One last chance death growls
I promise I won’t fail
Jesus heals me!
Verse 2
2 weeks later she cries all alone
She reaches for what’s known
Her blade the deceitful friend
As her fears flow out
Her white dress stained red.
Death comes to her again.
course
Its grasp is loosened
The body drops to the floor
One last chance death growls
I promise I won’t fail
Jesus heals me!
Verse 3
One more time I will get this right!
She takes out her blade.
She puts it to her arms
Her face covered in tears
As the black makeup runs down her face
She takes her blade her lying friend.
All that she knows her comfort
And lays it down...
She lays it down at the cross
It’s covered in blood
Blood that’s not hers
She looks up at the face of God.
course
Its grasp is loosened
Her body drops to the floor
One million chances God whispers
I promise I won’t fail.
Jesus healed me.
Verse 4
Jesus my comfort
My Honest friend
My all.
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