Hello

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Published April 20, 2025

🥈 Runner-Up - Long form 2025


      

Hello, Jesus my friend You have helped me to the end Sometimes I branch out on my own End up whichever way the wind has blown Places traveled just aren’t right Finding my way back takes all my might Overwhelming both body and soul I fight to repent, it takes its toll My mind is spinning, what can I do Look to the Savior, He died for you Be humble and prayerful is what I was taught Answers and comfort will enter your thoughts Back on the straight path together you go No longer affected by which way the wind blows Remember the Lord in all you do Make sure in the end he knows about you

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