Why don’t you sing to me anymore? I miss hearing your voice.It used to be so sweet, even when you missed notes and forgot the words. You’ve changed… and I miss the old you. I remember when you were lonely and waited to hear my voice. Oh, how I loved cheering you up and...

My finger was on the trigger I knew it wasn’t right To give into my desires To give up without a fight. I could hear the quiet voice of the One I call my King, but when my desires began to rise my flesh began to sing. A verse that spoke deception a chorus that walked the line that...