Spiritual Journey

by Philadelphia   Nov 16, 2006


A journey of what will come, one world of hate, the other love. Where am I within the crowd, am I going up or down? Are you here my only friend? Here me out this needs to end. Everywhere I look I see, why you gave your life for me. Catching glances, stares and glares talk to them, will I dare? Help us father with this world, can't you rescue us, my Lord. Stay with us and teach what is right, bless out hearts, let us dream of you, who holds us tight.

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