My Prayer
I pray to be made whole.
I pray to be set free.
I pray to be filled.
Thank you for dying on Calvary.
I pray to be set free.
I pray to be filled.
Thank you for dying on Calvary.
My Prayer
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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Typical Saturday in the Country | 3 | 12/03/2008 |
Intangible Woman | 2 | 11/29/2008 |
Foes of Ones' Household | 5 | 11/28/2008 |
Joel; The Apple of God's Eye. | 1 | 11/28/2008 |
My Prayer | 1 | 11/27/2008 |
What I Want From You | 5 | 11/27/2008 |
Herachio | 0 | 11/27/2008 |
My Desire | 2 | 09/25/2009 |
Hell! Hell! | 4 | 11/27/2008 |
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