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Curse New Member
since 2007-05-23
Posts 6 |
Lord hear my cry the street where I lye has blood my veins dry. Sorry we haven't spoke my faith was broke, sucked into the smoke carrying this guilt like a cloak. Can you ever find me in this crooked path the devil guided the blind, a sheep left behind was weak in the mind. You saved me once before, drowned on the river floor-earth grabbed my hand, I was young.. I understand. As the pain consumes my mind I remember the lords love is my bind. Than the walls contract, my cry," father save me" loud like thunder cracked. Than silence.....I see a tear trickly down the reaper sickle-I'm getting forced threw a light the size of a nickle. Smiling faces all around, they hand me to a woman weeping. Another chance to make a mends and hear this promise that I'm keeping. Lord hear my cry this bed where I lye has blood I'm alive. Never will I fight this battle without god's soul in my shadow. |
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sandgrain Member Elite
since 1999-09-21
Posts 3662Sycamore, IL, USA |
I like this realization of our need for God. Welcome to Passions. Rae |
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moondogz Member
since 2007-05-01
Posts 397Great White North |
cool poem...got a nice beat to it.. why I'd say it even ROCKS. |
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Lighthousebob Member Elite
since 2000-06-14
Posts 4725California |
WOW!!!! That was quite the Experience!!!! What I liked best about it was that you were given an opportunity to help yourself by helping another. That was Great!!!! God bless and W E L C O M E. -Bob |
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