Being God's property
It's hard walking properly
He molded me like pottery
Then took me from poverty
I'm a sinner, that's reality
The Devil always battles me
Jesus changed my mentality
I almost was a tragedy
A blessing to all, I got to be
In Heaven there's a spot for me
I've confessed my sins, honestly
Now my path is clear.......vividly
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