Damaged Soul
(Mike Wheatley)
My soul is…damaged, my spirit is…torn.
At times I wish that I were never born...
With this pain in my soul, and pain in my spirit.
I’m steady wondering…when god’s hands going to heal it?
The pain I feel is a pain so real
With this pain in my soul, and pain in my spirit.
I’m steady wondering…when god’s hands going to heal it?
The pain I feel is a pain so real
So painful, it hurts to feel.
If I were dead, then pain…I wouldn't feel.
If I were dead, then pain…I wouldn't feel.
My life ended, in a casket…sealed,
buried in the depths of the earth, almost sounds like a deal.
Then this pain…I wouldn't ever have to feel.
buried in the depths of the earth, almost sounds like a deal.
Then this pain…I wouldn't ever have to feel.
It’s unfortunate that it took my decease
But after many years of sorrow and many years of grief
Buried in the ground but…
I have finally found my peace.
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