Gone

by saraita   Jul 17, 2005


Now i lay me down to sleep,
pary 2 lord my soul to keep,
want to die b4 i wake!'
cant take the pain no more,no more lies no more tears,
I pary the lord my soul to take!

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  • 19 years ago

    by SilentSymphony

    oh i've said something like that many of times. Then i pray for guidence, and he cures my hyms. I love god, and all he does. Hes the great cure from up above.

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