It's official!
Tagging on my conscience like a tide away from shore
I once stood blinded, wounded and poor
Now am good coz am binded, moulded and newer
I never knew love like this
Never thought one could have it like this
With a downing of my sword,
A drowning of His word,
And a drawing of pure water where once was mad.
I know I lost the battle in readiness now,
To remove all hustles in steadiness vow,
I lost He won
That I may gain the eternal life, His word is based on!
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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