Treasure Island

Jason Atkinson

(January 11,1984 / San Jose)

He looks into you


There are times I can read faces and eyes never lie
Without conversation I know the reasons you hide
I ask many questions while already knowing the truth
There's no reason to be ashamed His love is unconditional
Still you deceive why do you carry this weight
From now on is the past accept your clean slate
Your chin remains over your shoulder yet it was never your fault
Your past determines your future only when you have given up
If you hear what He is saying then you are on the right track
A great outcome has been written because you accept who writes that
Thank you Jesus

Submitted: Sunday, July 07, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 17, 2013

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