Critical Analysis #2 |
Midnight Prayer |
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since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
Jesus...I am in so much pain I wish that I could make things right and for you the whole world gain am I still dreaming in blinded sight? or are you really here with me? Jesus...I need you to carry me through the storms and darkness ahead will you carry me - when I'm crying myself to sleep in bed? will you lift up my soul - when it seems as if I've hit at rock bottom of a deep dungeon hole? and if the sky seems dark today will you be the light that melts away every single tear every single fear that weakens and burdens me and help this blinded soul to see? oh Jesus...how do I go on when all I have in this world is a tattered book and a weak spirit of empty passion... will you help me find a reason to live another day before my last wish is to pass away into the everlasting doom where Grace has found no room and the angels of light stay far far away but where the prince of darkness will forever stay help me Jesus hold me keep me hanging on Love hurts as bad as it feels good. |
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