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God picks me up
after I've fallen down,
but You just keep pushing me down.
You nag and eat and fester in my being.
You make me feel guilty, ashamed, dirty to the core.
You make me lose myself in your evilness.
You constantly tug at my hurt.
You make my pain flow in a stream.
You make me want to hide.
You make me distant.
You make me lose myself,
but God's helping me on getting me back up.