The outside wind is cold.
Cold against my warm skin.Here Where I sit i can see stars twinkling.
I can't help my racing thoughts.....
My racing pleas....
As I sit here under a tree,
leaning on its bark
in the dark
ThinkingOh I wonder how it feels to be set free.
set free from this trap that
Surrounds me.How I'd rather die
Than to lie
Than to sin.
Than to stay
Here and let my master's body be worn awayI'm begging God.
To take me away.How I'd rather be in eternal sleep
Rather to let the devil in.
How I'd rather die
Than to lie
Than to sin.
Than to stay
Here and let my master's body be worn awaySo now this is my wish.
This is what I want.
This is what I have to sayIf I ever go astray...
Lord please take me away..I don't wanna be lost.
Lost in this world that is about to decay.
If All my years of living in this world is going to be full of hardship stress and pains
Let me cling unto this one hope that tells me I'll find joy
In My Lord Jesus who still remains.Still remain in me. In us As we live.
Let me find Joy in the Promise.
Which I know must be fulfill.Let me cling to the hope that I'll find happiness
In the Promise that must be fulfill
If not here where I Live......
I know I'll find it In the Almighty God
The king of All KingsHow I'd rather die
Than to lie
Than to sin.
Than to stay
Here and let my master's body be worn away-M
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Poems From The Soul. POEMS FOR THE SOUL
PoetryHii readers!! Thank you for clicking on this book. Also if you do decide to read millions of thanks and I pray God bless your hearts. In this written piece are collection of poems that I wrote. Every poem in this written work originally came from m...