Do me the honourdear Lord, of showing what's falseI deserve the truth
God your gifts to me are plenty and in them, each day, I rejoice Should I ever find my heart emptyI'll know you mean to fill it with joy
Heartache, take a gunPut it 'gainst my head, be done I can't bear you now
All good things to those who…
You love the sunny weather, but the heat is too strong yet you can't complain - at least, the rain has stopped browning leaves have retained colour and moisture kisses the ground as you wait for your prayers to be answered chained by the fear that they won't... You fight against the barricades that restrain… Continue reading All good things to those who…
One of you, yoursin life and to be in deathmy mortality governedby the shield you keep upMy very own Gods in heavenguiding me in my karma I've felt you protect me alwaysand honour your presence Bless those that I love is my prayer this yearHelp me in my failing quest for happiness
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