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Fatal memories, they come and they go

A life of letdowns, they feed my foe

You came, you saw

You stopped me from falling

You came, you saw

You reached out your hand

My sorrow, my blunder, I cast to the sea

A whole new distinction ascribed to me

You came, you saw

You sheltered me through the attack

You came, you saw

You reached out your hand

"I have come into the world as a light, so that no one who believes in Me should stay in darkness. As for the person who hears My words, but does not keep them, I do not judge him; for I did not come to judge the world, but to save it."

(John 12:46-47)

I remember (Remember)

when He helped me (When He helped me)

through it all - through it all

Now that you've lived your life as a prodigal son

Well, can you feel the cold?

Can you feel the emptiness?

Do fatal memories reappear

and make you wonder why?