Sometimes

Sometimes I’m air Like I’m not there Yet sometimes I wish they won’t notice.

Sometimes things slip Right through my lip Yet sometimes I wish I hadn’t.

If I could be perfect You bet I would But like all others Not like I could

Yet,

Sometimes I’m air Like I’m not there Yet God will always notice.

Sometimes things slip Right through my lip Yet God will always forgive.

I have a God who forgives!

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