Jean Valjean, the weeping criminal Broken with the weight of compion It's hard to hold what you don't deserve Remember your promise to be pure It's a battle between just and good What you know is right, what you know you should Will good overcome religion? It's a battle between grace and pride Will you let it go or draw the knife? Will grace overcome what was done? "Goodness fell on me like a spring rain In this divine, who have I become? Unable to repay, my hope to emulate forgiveness No longer will I run" What was done... What was done? What was done? It's a battle between grace and pride Will you let it go or draw the knife? Will grace overcome what was done? I stopped looking really. I'm more into just being than searching. I'll be here to check every now and again but i realized that too much 'searching' can lead to frustration and loss of focus on God. I need Him more than I need anyone else. No funny quips or charming lines. I am playful and young and live very humbly, too much so for many. So I let go and let Him find me someone if I am meant to be there again one day. So I let this fragile ballon go to the air. God bless you all.