Connetta Jean - The Golden Key

When it comes to my life
Lord, you hold the golden key
that unlocks the visions
only You and I can see.

I promice you to do my best
with all You've given me
but visions they are only dreams
without the golden Key...

As i lay myself to rest
I pray once more again.
to wake to seek the Golden Key
Only I can find within...Amen.

Connetta Jean

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