Sanity Surrenders

by Ngairini Pollett   Aug 29, 2006


Lord I am lost,
I pray for your touch,
I know your love,
and it's worth so much.

I know you are God,
creator of Earth,
but lately I'm feeling,
this life I'm not worth.

I know that you love me,
and i know that you care,
but knowing my past,
I don't want to be here.

I wish they would fade,
these feelings of hate,
cos it scares me to death,
like death is my fate.

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