Every path is narrow
Every sentence hurts to be said
Every smile is forced
My feet tread on eggshells
My chest falls in sighs
My tears on tap.
Every step feels like falling
Because these steps are not my own.
I’m counting on His words being true
On this cross being worth it
On the reward being real
And on Hands being there to catch me
When I hit rock bottom
Every step feels like falling
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