falling deeper then a storm drain passin-by the tide and walking
out I been stressed hair coming out God I repent I need yoour aura
your spirit your holiness transform me jehovah
grandma tho I long for you I felt I lost you
way too fast and I slip into mug and i got scratches
you wasint there to comfort me and bandage my sores
so who am I realyl I pray to foresee
sins I commitedand rights i wrong thats why i write you everyday hold me hold me again
hoilness
walking the same routine only stop for ice-cream I was only 11
when a bright light came and a tunnel I walk human yet spirit
if only I could say I forgive you I want your heavans holiness
again
I write this before you rise so all will know to pray
and thank god for being there all the while long please leave what you think in a comment
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